A Second Chance

A Second Chance

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Discarded by her family and friends, having blood staining her two hands after killings, getting hunted down by the Port Mafia. What could be more worse for Tsukiyomi Akira in this world? Wandering around as she tries to run from those who comes after her, she came across the Armed Detective Agency. By joining their agency, more troubles and harsh situations comes after her. One after another relentlessly. How would she be able to solve those problems if her past keeps coming back to her to pull her back where she had left? To her, she feels that she doesn't belong anywhere in the world for she is who she was. But those in the Armed Detective Agency doesn't think so--Especially one certain male, with much more prominent feelings. ===== "Now that's the look I haven't seen you wear for long." A short chuckle left him. He then squatted back down like previously, his eyes staring straight at my eyes. "The endless pit of darkness pooling at the orbs of your irises. Overflowing and pushing away any light that dared to approach. With one look, you're able to bring others down to their knees... The eyes of a killer. The eyes of a predator." Another chuckle left him. "Really... After saying so much about not belonging to the Port Mafia, don't you ever think? Think that you actually belong to the dark side?" Highest Ranking: #1 in Bungoustraydogs _ 18 Aug 2018 #1 in Dazaiosamu _ 14 Dec 2018 [Previously titled as Alone or Together] *Use of foul languages in some parts *I only own my OCs and plots that differ from the original! *All Rights Reserved!!~ * Enjoy the book! *Names in this book are in : (Given Name), (Family Name)
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Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuuya were sixteen when they first fell into something resembling love. It wasn't gentle or simple-how could it be, for two boys born in blood and bound by violence? Their connection was as jagged as broken glass, held together by the friction of their sharp edges. In a world of treachery and shadow, they found a fleeting solace in each other, something tender amidst the chaos. But love, like everything else in their lives, wasn't built to last. Two years later, Dazai shattered Chuuya's trust in a way only he could-cruel, deliberate, and devastatingly precise. He left without explanation, without warning, and without looking back, leaving Chuuya to pick up the pieces of a heart carved hollow. That was when everything began to unravel. In the absence of Dazai's calculated brilliance, the Port Mafia's violence escalated. What had once been a shadowy empire of calculated control became a relentless machine of destruction. Cities burned, lives crumbled, and the Mafia's sins grew too large to be ignored. Chuuya, already drowning in the weight of his heartbreak, found himself thrust deeper into the chaos, his name etched in crimson as a symbol of the Mafia's unstoppable power. Then came the breaking point. The government, long complicit through its silence, finally declared war on the Port Mafia. The order was absolute: disband the organization and execute its members without exception. Chuuya's name was at the top of every list, his reputation as a devastating force cementing him as the ultimate target. Now, hunted from all sides, Chuuya stands alone, a fugitive in a crumbling world. The man who once loved him is a ghost, haunting the shadows of his memory, while the sins of his past close in with every step. As the weight of survival presses down on him, a single question burns in his mind: **Can he escape the shadows of his own making, or will the abyss finally claim him?**

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