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Much too determined for his own good, Chuuya speaks up again, “But—just give it a try, damn it. Quit whining and let me help. Once. This one night, yeah? Then you can decide whatever the hell you wanna do next.”
“…Fine,” Dazai caves at last, dragging the word out dramatically. “Since you’ve finally decided to take up the offer of becoming my personal maid, then I suppose I have no choice but to accept it.”
Chuuya shoots him a glare. “I am going to drown you in that bathtub.”
Dazai is the embodiment of contamination—filth, dirt, and rot incarnated. An intruder in the sea of Chuuya’s being. A shark lurking in his water.
or: Christmas Eve two years after the DOA case’s conclusion. Dazai believes his time to surrender himself to death’s embrace has finally come. Chuuya convinces him to reconsider. He takes him into an embrace of his own instead—one that is painfully tender and human.