FlyingCookies_025
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There's this thing about love.
When you're willing to put your life in danger just to save that person.
When their life matters infinitely more than yours.
Chuuya’s breath hitches as blood pools in his mouth, a sharp metallic tang that burns against his tongue. The bullet lodges itself deep in his side, and pain ripples through him like a wildfire, threatening to consume him whole, and he barely manages to stay upright. The graze of Dazai's back against his had been enough to cancel his ability, hence being unable to avoid the bullet that was aimed at Dazai from the back.
“Chuuya!” Dazai’s voice cracks, something raw and unfamiliar lacing through it. It's a sound Chuuya hasn't heard in years—panic.