Chuuya's POV:
The elevator stirred and closed it's doors blocking my view of Elise's ecstatic face. You know, I really do like Elise. She has always been like a sister to me. When I was babysitting her we would always have a great time. She would do my hair, my make-up, talk about me, talk about her, trash talk people from the Mafia just because.. it was always fun with her around.
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The elevator abruptly stopped, separating me from my thoughts. The elevator doors opened and revealed a dirty door. It looked super old, rust had gathered around all the edges and you could barely tell that it had once been a metallic gray. There was still small signs of it but it was minimal. I looked around in the small room.
To my left there was a staircase. Probably leads to the outside. That would come in handy if we needed a quick escape. I looked back at the door.
I placed my hand on the handle and carefully turned it. It surprisingly didn't creak or make any sort of sound. I saw some stairs that I suppose would lead down to the lab. They got cleaner the farther down you looked. I walked down the stairs careful as to not make any noise. When I got to the end of the staircase, another door was there. This time a lot cleaner. It was painted in an angelic white, no marks or dents like the other one. Again, I carefully opened the door and here it was.
The lab I had been searching for. I could hear talking to my right. I quickly booked it for a place under one of the tables. I could now see them both. Mori, standing with a syringe and Dazai, tied to a chair, looking absolutely horrified.
I looked closely at the syringe, it contained some sort of substance with an alarming neon orange color. I don't like where this is going.. Mori kneeled down beside Dazai and lifted his sleeve up. Mori mumbled something to Dazai that I couldn't make out. Dazai's eyes were swimming in his own tears. I hated seeing him like this. Last time I did was... a while ago.
Flashback
I was on a mission yet again. But not alone, no, of course not. I had to go with this fool of a boy. Damn, he's annoying. I could normally deal with his bullshit but today was unreal. We lost our target thanks to him. I get that he's only 16 but seriously!?
"You dumbass! We lost him!" I yelled, frustrated with him.
"I-"
"Don't even apologize you son of a bitch, I tried with you. I tried to be tolerant with you, I tried your plan: 'Oh, Chuuya! This is so gonna work just let me ruin your life while I'm at it!'. Fuck. You."
"Chuuya listen-"
"No, you listen! I've dealt with your shit for too damn long. I hate you and everything you stand for. I don't even know why you're still here, you take nothing seriously! You're always fooling around, doing absolutely nothing. YOU'RE USELESS!" I spat.
I looked at him but when I realized what I had said my hands immediately flew up to my mouth. Fuck. I did not just say that. I'm an idiot.
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Heartless. (Soukoku)
FanfictionDazai and Chuuya were always arguing and fighting each other. But what about when one of them needs help? They say that they hate each other.. but is that really the truth? --------- Chuuya has been assigned to take care of an enemy. The Port Mafia...