Dazai with Chuya sadly Mori

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The bandages are soaked in now dried brown blood, his other hand starts unduing them, as he's one spin from reaviling the scared messy skin he hisses. With the last layer of bandage also dried blood came off with it and only this was enogh to make little droplets of red liquid create on the scabed lines. The little droplets quickly turned into biger ones and before he noticed thin streams of blood ran down his wrist to next stain the already dirty covers he's curently laying on. The teen probably should patch it up or at least wash the wounds for them to not get infected. But he doesn't do anything. He just stares at the red stripes on his wrist ran down making the gray(once white) covers under it brown. Big brown eyes that most people are afraid to even peek at shortly start to close themselves. The boy without strugle lets them and with it his mind drifts off to unknown for anyone dream land, maybe today he will dream of a happy life? A life where he doesn't have an ability a life where he never meets a horrible man named Mori Ogai, a life where he doesn't have any scars on himself or maybe he only has a few from a first ride on a bike? He imagines a little himself laughing joyfully as he finally succed in riding an also little red bike, some human creatures maybe his parents smile and congratulate him one taking him into a hug as the little brunette comes down from the bike. They all smile and and hug then, holding hands make their way to a place they can all without doubt call "home". Just for a moment before falling asleap he slightly opens his eyes and looks at his midlle finger of left hand also the wound Mori made today as a punishment for something trifle, the finger is broken. Brunette tries to grin on last time but his eyelids close and he finally after another horrible day gets to rest for at least a little while.

Next day

Ginger haired teen is sitting on a lather chair, holding a cup of tea in both hands for the cup is pretty big. In front of him seets older woman with pink hair and a mostly pink kimono. The woman is also drinking tea but she's doing it with visibly a lot more grace. She opens her pink eyes looking with them at the boy in front of her, pink haired noticed even since this morning that he is acting unusual. A lot more calm but not in a normal calm way but in a way like he's thinking about something so hardly that he almost completly forgets about being a angry pomeranien whos arguing about anything he finds at least somewhat annoying. It's actually a great thing for most of mafia members but clearly not for the worrying woman siping on her tea while thinking about what to ask. After she's done with the tea she puts the flower pattered cup onto the coffe table in beetwen them, to next put her hands on her knees with a sigh. The sound takes the boy out of his thoughts, he looks at the woman with a bit of concern because of the loud sigh.
"Chuya, what's wrong?"
He tilts his head puting the big cup of tea still half filled on the coffe table next to the smaller flower patterned one.
"You are clearly spacing out today and are deep in your thoughts. Did something happen?"
His mouth slightly opens at the realization, boy didn't notice his todays overthinking is so visible, but how could he not think about the thing that happened yasterday adding the fact that Dazai didn't show up on a mission today too. Chuya squeezes his fist.
"It's about Dazai"
Koyou doesn't change her expression, but on the inside she flinched at the thought of the demonic boy and of what did he posibly do to make the hating him always mad ginger, space out all day and not get angry over anything.
"Yasterday before leaving I went to the boss's office to give him a report, and on my way there I bumped int Dazai. He was like usual but he hissed from pain what was weird because we didn't bump into each other so hardly- and then he grabbed his wrist and then he took his hand of off it it was covered in blood"
Koyou listened concentrated to every word, her face slowly started to show more emotions one of them being fear but the most noticable being seriousness. Chuya continued to tell her how the bandaged teen stuttered what is very unlike him and then run of. Koyou was about to say something but she stoped herself then noticed that the ginger isn't finished. He also said how Dazai didn't show up on a mission today, Chuya did it anyway without a lot of effort for the mission was rather easy. But still, Dazai always showed up to work.

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