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Nakajima Atsushi is starving and done with the apocalypse. He’s seen terrible things, but nothing prepared him for a man singing and dancing in the ruins of civilization like he’s in a Broadway musical.
That should’ve been his cue to run.
But now the zombies are coming, and apparently this crazy person might be his only escape...
Or.
“Wait,” Dazai said casually, as he followed Atsushi, “there’s a horde coming from the east. You’ll run straight into them.”
Atsushi stopped and glanced over his shoulder with narrowed eyes. “How do you know that?”
“Because I let them out of a prison building.” Dazai shrugged.
Atsushi could do nothing but stare at him in pure shock.
“You did what?!”
“I needed a distraction…” The brunet spread his arms, “…or company… It’s hard to tell sometimes which one I need more these days.”
“Why would you… what the fuck is wrong with you?!” Atsushi pulled on his hair, frustrated.
“They were bored,” Dazai whined like a child, “I was bored.”
Atsushi stared at him, wide-eyed.
Dazai wasn’t bothered by this at all, as Atsushi saw, because the next moment his lips curved into a wicked smile, “…but now I have you, so I don’t need them.”
Bookmarked by Vsinner
16 Jul 2025

