Don't You Remember? (BSD X Reader)

NO.13

"What're you waiting for in this cell?" Chuuya keeps the knife on Dazai's neck but it doesn't seem to bother the brunet at all.

Dazai keeps silent, irritating Chuuya even more.

"Mum's the word, eh?" the ginger then comments.

What?

I feel so lost right now.

"Fine, then," the short male presses the blade closer to Dazai's neck, almost drawing blood.

"It just makes the torture more fun for me."

The brunet then finally opens his mouth.

"The main reason has to do with Atsushi-kun," he says.

"Atsushi?" Chuuya takes the knife away to look at the tall man in confusion.

"The weretiger with whom you're so infatuated," Dazai explains.

"I wanted to know which fat cat put that 7-billion bounty on his head."

Chuuya snorts, moving the hand with the knife weirdly much around.

He could cut Dazai like this.

Which I hope he does.

"You risked your neck over that? What a sob story... Or should I say..." Chuuya starts, glaring at his ex-partner.

"Look what that's gotten you now. Time catches up to even the greatest, eh?"

Chuuya seems to enjoy it more than he probably should.

""Youngest Leader In The History Of The Mafia"-san," he then chuckles darkly.

Dazai simply looks annoyed at this statement.

"Guess your luck has abandoned you too," Chuuya keeps on smirking at the discomfort of the other guy.

Too? Who else does he mean?

Does Chuuya have no luck either?

"I come back after half a year quashing squabbles to the west only to find you waiting for me, right here," the ginger smiles wider.

Okay, now it's a huge question.

Are these two secretly lovers or something?

Because I don't think anyone would be happy to see another person waiting for them after such a long time.

It seems like they are just both still denying their own feelings.

"Talk about sheer luck, am I right?" the ginger still continues with his horrible flirting.

I am not a professional, but this is so awkward.

"Heh heh..." Dazai suddenly lets out a small laugh.

"What's so funny?" Chuuya has his guard back up.

"Let me tell you something..." the brunet then speaks up.

"Tomorrow, the five leaders of The Mafia are set to meet," he then adds, making Chuuya slightly back away from him but not removing the hand on Dazai's neck.

"All five!? No way. That only happens once every few years... To discuss the overall direction of our organization!" Chuuya exclaims.

"I would have heard long ago..." he is cut off by the man he's pinning to the wall.

"It's due to the letter I sent to the Upper Management the other day. And if I had to guess..." Dazai's face has this stupid and annoying smile on it once again.

"I don't think you're gonna kill me nor Y/n. In fact, not only will you release me, you'll point me toward the bounty giver too," he tells Chuuya his whole plan.