One in the Same ‣-‣ O. Dazai x M!Reader (DISCONTINUED)

|~|Chapter 10: "I Have to be Supervised?! By Him?!"|~|

~~~3rd Person: Dazai~~~

"Hey," Dazai smirked.

Dazai stared down at (Y/n). He seemed a lot more fragile than usually, and his cold demeanor was gone. It was like all of (Y/n)'s bottled up emotions poured out into his expression.

"Dazai..," (Y/n) muttered, "Why did you catch me..?"

"Cant have a cute person die," Dazai winked, "but truthfully, I didn't want you to die."

(Y/n)'s eyes dared to let tears fall once again as they grew glassy, "I surrender."

"What?"

"I surrender. Take me away. I'm not a good person," (Y/n) was crying at this point.

"Hey, you're okay," Dazai shushed, "I have a better idea. I know there's good in you."

"There isn't..," (Y/n) protested, "I framed my brother for my crimes..."

"That's because you were told to," Dazai sympathetically smiled.

"No... it wasn't," (Y/n) stated, "I planned it myself, not Boss."

"That's not what I meant," Dazai sighed, "your mind made you do that. Your mind retaliated against what you thought would've been a bad idea and did it anyway."

"Oh..," (Y/n) hummed, stopping.

"Here, let's get you standing first," Dazai helped (Y/n) stand on both feet. Dazai saw him wobbling a bit, so Dazai put his arm around (Y/n).

"Let's get you to the agency," Dazai smiled, "I have an idea."

(Y/n) questioned, "The agency? Like, the Armed Detective Agency? I can't be seen there, what if I see Doppo?"

"Calm down," Dazai hushed, "I'm taking you straight to the President."

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Dazai walked (Y/n) through the slightly dark hallway. Dazai could tell that (Y/n) was nervous because he was looking everywhere, even at his hands. He was counting his fingers and breathing differently.

"Hey, calm down," Dazai turned around towards (Y/n), "I already told the agency that I would be arriving with a criminal. I told them not to hurt you if they see you."

(Y/n) stifled a laugh, "You called me a criminal?"

"Yeah," Dazai shrugged, "A tall one at most. I didn't tell them I was bringing you, though."

"Now let's hope that my brother isn't here..," (Y/n) lightly laughed.

"Yeah, he said he was coming into work today. I don't know when, though," Dazai explained. (Y/n) replied with a small hum.

Dazai walked (Y/n) down the hall and to the President's room. Dazai watched (Y/n) prepare himself before walking into the room.

Dazai turned the handle on the door. He heard a loud creaking noise come from the door.

He saw the President sitting in his chair. He was doing his regular work, but he looked up to see Dazai and (Y/n). The President's eyes seemed to widen seeing (Y/n).

"So that's who you brought," The President calmly spoke, "Well, what's this plan you talked about involving this criminal?"

"Well I think it'd be better discussed without (Y/n) listening," Dazai smiled, turned to (Y/n) and doing a petty wave, "bye-bye, you can stand outside."

~~~3rd Person: (Y/n)~~~

"Why can't I stay?"

"Because you'll protest the entire plan."

"Fair enough," (Y/n) walked outside of the room, closed the door, and leaned on the wall.

It took a while for Dazai and the President to talk, so (Y/n) watched everybody walk in. Luckily, none of the people had been Doppo. It seemed rather odd to not see him here already considering he's usually always on time.

(Y/n) had continued to see everybody file into the office, but one person looked at (Y/n). He seemed to be on the shorter side —then again, everyone is on the short side to (Y/n). He wore a red hat and had a red coat draped over his shoulders. He had messy black hair.

The boy seemed to start walking over to (Y/n).

"Hey," the boy spoke once he got to (Y/n), "are you the one Dazai brought in? The infamous Port Mafia criminal?"

"Yeah," (Y/n) spoke.

The boy looked at (Y/n), "How'd he catch you? You must be pretty tough to catch."

"He caught me when I tried to commit suicide," (Y/n) shrugged.

The boy's eyes widened slightly, "Damn. Anyway, I'm Ranpo. I don't know what President will do with you, but whatever happens, we know each other now."

"Nice to meet you, Ranpo," (Y/n) smiled, "I'm (Y/n) if you didn't know. Believe it or not, I'm one of your co-worker's siblings."

"Wow," Ranpo gaped, "I never knew. Actually, I did! Kunikida never stopped talking about you."

(Y/n) raised his eyebrow, "Oh, is that so?"

"Yeah," Ranpo smirked, "that is before he went on leave. He's been gone for a few days since you released that video of him "exploding" the train station."

"Yeah..," (Y/n) didn't question him knowing that he posted the video, "I feel really bad for posting it... I didn't mean to put my brother in the bad light. I only did what I did because I thought he ruined my life..."

"Ah, alright," Ranpo shrugged, "Anyway, I think they're about to open the door. Cya later!" 

"See ya around," (Y/n) waved to Ranpo. Ranpo walked down the hall and entered the agency room.

Just like Ranpo said, the door opened. Dazai's head peeked out of the door, "You can come in now!"

(Y/n) walked into the room and saw the President standing. He had his arms behind his back.
"So, (Y/n)," The President started, "We decided on a decision. Instead of sending you to jail, Dazai here will supervise you. He believes you can use your ability for good, also he knows how they work from past experience. If you do anything bad with your ability, then we will send you to jail."

(Y/n) argued, "I have to be supervised?! By him?! I mean, I'm not complaining, but him?!"

"Ouch, that hurt," Dazai put his hands over his heart.

"It's either that, or prison," the President reasoned, "Which do you prefer?"

"This," (Y/n) groaned, "So do I have to stick by him at all times or?"

"Precisely. He also made room for you at his house. When we mean supervise, we mean supervise. We know your criminal history," the President elaborated.

"Aye aye," he irritatedly agreed, "either way, thank you for this opportunity. I greatly appreciate it." (Y/n) bowed.

The President nodded and went back to his work. He motioned for (Y/n) and Dazai to leave his office. The two did as he said and walked to the agency office where he'd sit for hours.

God, would this suck.

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Word count: 1111 words

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