I Love You (Soukoku)

Chapter 2

[3rd Person P.O.V]

~a week later~

It had already been one week since what had happen with Dazai. Chuuya was on a mission. Some bastards of a gang had betrayed the deal they made with the Port Mafia so Mori send Chuuya to give them a little lesson. At the same time the president Fukuzawa send Dazai and Atsushi too investigate about this deal. "Are you bastards, the gang who did the deal with the Port Mafia?" Chuuya asked coldly. The guys turned around to look at Chuuya and the mens in black behind him. "What if we are?" A man with a mask on his mouth answer. Chuuya turn back at the mens in black and gave them the signal to finish them off. "So, you're the gang leader." Chuuya said with a smirk on his face. The men with a black jacket and a fancy hat turned at Chuuya and said, "And who do we have here?" Chuuya only answer with a smirk and attacked the guy with his gravity manipulation ability but before he could finish him off someone unexpected showed up.

"Chuuya~" He heard a familiar voice call out to him. The red haired eyes widened when seeing the brown haired tall man with bandages. 'Cause of this distraction the gang leader manage to injured him with a knife and escaped.

Atsushi followed the man and try to catch him before he went any further. Dazai stayed with Chuuya. "Does it hurts?" He asked with a not so serious face. "No, it feels great." Chuuya answer sarcastically. He walked away from Dazai before he said anything stupid again. Even though, he was injured it wasn't something serious so he could walk perfectly fine. Or that's is what he try to make it look like. "Oh Chuuya~ you should stop trying to look cool." Dazai say trying to piss him off. "Shut up, shitty Dazai." Chuuya continue trying to walk until he ended up in a completely isolated street. It was odd because it was a street not an alleyway and there was still daylight. He tried not to pay attention to it and continue his way until he fell down next to the wall. "I told you not to force yourself, stupid." He hear someone say to him. "Is none of your business, Dazai." The small man on the ground answer without any strength.

Dazai stare at him trying hard to get up. "If it's none of my business than I'll leaving" He said. Ten minutes later, one of the members of the Port Mafia came and help him. Did Dazai contact them? is what Chuuya wondered.

~The next day~

Nakahara had a day off because of  his wound. He didn't want to rest because he said he was okay but Mori finally convinced him to go home and rest. Chuuya had rented an apartment for himself a while ago. He was lying in bed with the TV on when he heard the doorbell ring. He ignored it but than it started ringing desperately a few times. "Who the fuck is it?!" He asked in an annoy tone. He opened the door and closed it immediately at seeing who it was. Before the door could fully close the guy put his foott in the door to stop it from closing. "Hello Chuuya." Tachihara said in a forceful cheerful way. "I don't want visits." Chuuya answer. "I didn't want to come visit either." He prostate. "Look, here a bag with food from all the members." Tachihara said handing him the bag. After that he left without a word. Maybe he had a mission or something? Chuuya thought.

*falling object sound*

Something fell on the floor. Chuuya turned around to see what it was. An old album. He started turning the pages to see the photos. There was one with Dazai. As he looked at the picture he had a serious expression on his face and quickly closed the album. "Tch, such lame photos."