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“Wake up,”
A soft voice of a woman speaks, a warm aurora fills the room of the scape of his unconsciousness
“…”
“Dazai?…”
Dazai wakes up in a cold sweat, frantically searching around the room. Nothing was there. He calmed down and sat up, it was time for work…again
Dazai gets dressed, putting on the bandages that covered his harm, and got ready.
Work never excited him, he didn’t have friends that treated him like a human, so it was useless to do that. He just wanted to die, to escape the grasp of Mori. But here he was…
Dazai was sent to a job to eliminate some people who were interfering with the Port Mafia, he was sent with Chuuya.
“Long time no see, shortie.” Dazai joked as he walked the dirt road.
“Hey! I’m 15, I’m still growing!” Chuuya weakly argued.
“Suuurre…”
A short but comfortable silence fell over the two as they walked to their destination
Dazai looked up, bored out of his mind.
“When will we get there?” Dazai said
“Idiot! You can literally see the building ahead of us if you weren’t blind!” Chuuya exclaimed a little frustrated.
Dazai looked in front of him, sure enough, the building was there.
“Oh, you weren’t lying.” Dazai said
Chuuya grunts in frustration
Dazai and Chuuya walk into the building secretly, trying not to get caught by whatever possible guard is out there.
“No way the guys are hiding in a scissor company of all places…” Chuuya said as they perched behind some boxes.
Scissors? *scissors*. That alone gave Dazai the chills. He held his bandages arm just *thinking* about scissors.
*C’mon, focus on the mission* Dazai thought to himself. Dazai looked around, and saw a man walking through a hidden door…
“…there” Dazai whispered as he points to the hidden door.
Dazai and Chuuya sneak through the factory, but they got caught.
“Teenagers!” A worker exclaimed.
“They’re gonna steal our supplies!” Another worker exclaimed.
“Get ‘em before they find boss!” A worker demanded
Dazai ducked behind some boxes that were close to the secret door, while Chuuya went the opposite direction to a different pile of boxes.
*What are you doing Chuuya???* Dazai thought as the guys were shooting their guns.
Dazai shot back, and was able to shoot a woman that was doing most of the shooting.
Dazai went for the secret door…
*it’s locked!* he thought
And then, Dazai gets shot in the arm
“Gah! Fuck!!” Dazai yells