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“Shit.. “
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Dazai sneakily entered the port mafia building since he had to get back something that the ADA needs since his old work place had it.
“Where the fuck is it..”
Chuuya was walking in the hallways, making his way out of the building then he heard a loud glass shatter noise,he didn't expect it since he was still on the 21st floor of the building waiting for the lift. He then checks out the glass shatter noise then realises it's his dumb ex breaking in.
“Dazai! What the fuck is in your mindset that you think that breaking into the building on the 21st floor is the best idea! And how the FUCK did you even climb this high?”
Chuuya sighed and pulled him inside even tho he could've just pushed him off and fulfill his wish of suicide. Dazai then brushed off the dust that got to him while climbing the building.
“What are you even finding anyways? It's almost as if you're searching for the whole building! Unless you're finding for your old stuff well, they've already thrown away everything.”
Dazai then sighed, it was a document that he used to keep but he couldn't find it, even in his old container.
“Well i guess i'll give up on my search since i couldn't find it anywhere.”
Chuuya then notices that Dazai's arm had a long trail of blood lingering on his left arm, it even soaked through his jacket. Chuuya didn't care but he didn't also want his ex to get an Infection. So he grabbed Dazai's collar and took him to the restroom where people would less likely see them.
“Ouch! That hurts Chuuya…”
“Well it wouldn't hurt if you would stop moving and whining!”
Chuuya was treating his left while wrapping anew bandage on him, he then saw the scars he used to have slowly faded.
“You're not going back to your old habits anymore, that's good” said Chuuya.
“Treating my wounds huh.. it's just like old times.. “
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“Yeah.. just like old times but.. you threw it away.”
Back then they used to date while they were 15. It was a bittersweet relationship since it is still the port mafia after all. They were called Soukoku, Double black duo back then, they were the strongest yet dangerous duo that is ever since in yokohama. They were like partners in crime, helping each other out despite their flaws.
But ever since Dazai left the mafia by the age of 18, They have not been seen together ever since the disappearance of Dazai for 4 years till now, they meet again.
“Well, since it's not here, guess I'm gonna leave, thanks for the treatment for my arm i guess.”
As Dazai left, Chuuya clenched his fist, wanting to yell at Dazai for leaving him. Although he doesn't need Dazai in his life but getting abandoned by his ex lover feels unsettling for Chuuya, especially when he proved that Chuuya is genuinely a human.
“Maybe in another universe we would be happy together..”
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“...i need to see a doctor.. “
Chuuya was coughing up lots of blood in his own personal place, blood was everywhere on his sink, he then spotted a flower paddle on the sink.
“I thought hanahaki disease is supposed to exist in fiction..”
Pt. 1 end. tbc.