A Second Chance

Omake 1 Part 2 - Missing

A/N: This is late ahha. My laptop was dying, so I sent it for repair last week only to realise that I didn't backup the chapters that I had pre-written out or wrote finished onto the cloud or in any external storage device. I could have started from scratch, but the problem would then be that I had forgotten what I wrote, or there would be holes in the story, so I considered and thought it would be better to wait

Just got it back today. A week+ without my laptop was torture. Miss this little one so badly. I was debating and questioning how long would it take for the (hospital) to replace the fan and battery T-T

Part 2 is up! Enjoy reading~!

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Omake 1 Part 2 - Missing

"Untie me Kunikida."

Kunikida turned his head to look at the brunette struggling with the rope tied around his arms, body and legs. "Why would I—"

"Untie, Me." His brown eyes glazed over and they hardened upon the bespectacled male. The pale shadows overlaying on his eyes created from his bangs gave a feeling of fear to overwhelm him—Kunikida—and a shiver ran down his spine.

"Kunikida!" Dazai yelled out his name. He flinched on the spot; his shoulders tensing visibly.

Atsushi who was glancing between the two males had goosebumps popping out down his arms. Though Dazai didn't call his name, he could feel how heavy his voice was. It was a tone he doesn't use often, one only when he was conversing with our client's enemies or his own.

Atsushi's open fell open and he spoke. "Kunikida-san..."

Kunikida snapped out of his stupor and pulled out a penknife from his desk's drawer. With quick works of the blade, he cuts the ropes bounding Dazai's movements.

The moment the ropes were sliced enough to force them apart, Dazai wasted no second and ripped the ropes with his strength, surprising the bespectacled male. Within a blink of an eye, he pushed himself off the ground and rushed out from the agency. Kunikida was still kneeling on the floor with the penknife in his hand.

By the time he turned his head, Dazai was gone. He only saw the split-second flutter of his brown trench coat disappearing out from the doors he had flung open. They hit the wall behind it with a loud bang.

"That was fast..." Atsushi breathed out a breath he was holding.

Kunikida pulled the blade back into the penknife holder and stood up, straightening his posture. He turned half of his body, his head and eyes looking in the direction of the opened door.

He has never seen Dazai that anxious before. The look the brunette gave him was as if he would tear the ropes bounding him and murder him with his own hands because he tied him up in the first place.

A cold chill of fear ran down his spine again and he shivered involuntarily when he thought about Dazai doing that. There was no doubt in his mind that he would break his bones if his anger shot through his mental limit—which is quite high.

"Is Dazai-san going to be alright?"

Kunikida thought about it and shook his head. The reason why Dazai acted like that was because of Tsukiyomi. He asked himself to be freed when Atsushi said something might have happened to her. Dazai guessed something had happened and it wasn't a good presumption.

"I'm more worried about Akira..." Kunikida trailed off, answering honestly from the bottom of his heart.

"Kunikida-san...." Atsushi's eyes trailed towards the bespectacled senior. Kunikida would never admit it to anyone but he cares for Tsukiyomi. But as the tsundere he was, he wouldn't show it in front of her. A smile touched his lips. He breathed in a breath before speaking, "I'm sure Akira-san will be fine."