Third person POV
"Ahahahaha!! That's correct, that's correct! I'm her Papa-san!" The middle aged man says in his overly doting and fatherly tone.
"..Pa..Papa-san....?" Dazai repeats the word in his head.
"I-isn't he embarrassed to say that to a grown woman at her work place....?"
"Father, you're bothering the customers." (Y/N) says, a little embarrassed.
Dazai looks at the pair with lifeless eyes before slumping on the counter and melting away.
"Thank goodness.." He mumbles while sighing a breath of relief. Dazai picks up his glass of whiskey and sips the drink before noticing that the older man had been staring at him with a smiling face and wide eyes.
"Are you (Y/N)-chan's lover?" He asks rather bluntly with sparkling eyes. Hearing this Dazai chokes on his drink and (Y/N), who had been tending to some other customers whips her head around to look at her father in a superhuman speed.
"Father! Don't say such things! You'll end up making my customer uncomfortable. And weren't you saying that you were going to leave 5 minutes ago?" (Y/N) says hurriedly and slightly flustered.
"Now, now (Y/N)! We're finally meeting after such a long time! Let your old man stay around for a while." Mr. Goethe says happily, probably slightly tipsy.
Dazai tilts his head a little confused.
"Do you not live in the city, Mr. Goethe-?" Dazai asks, genuinely curious but then realizes that he shouldn't be putting his nose in someone else's business.
"Ah! Not that it's my place to know about (Y/N)-san's family matters.." He hurriedly continues.
"It's okay, it's okay. (Y/N) doesn't live with us anymore." The man says smiling faintly. Dazai nods in understanding.
"Does (Y/N) resemble her mother?" Dazai asks curiously as he could not find a single similar trait between the older man and the amethyst eyed girl.
The middle aged man had dark blue hair with quite a lot of greying strands here and there and a pair of light brown eyes. He was probably a fine looking gentleman in his younger days. However, (Y/N)'s most notable features were her snow white hair and almost glowing amethyst colored eyes.
"Hmmm, probably. I wouldn't know." The man says while sipping his drink. Hearing this Dazai looks at the man in confusion.
"You don't know?" The brown haired man replies, a little dumbfounded.
Seeing this Mr. Goethe smiles his usual carefree smile before nodding.
"That's right. (Y/N) is not my own blood. She was adopted into the family."
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Amethyst |Dazai x Reader
FanfictionYou feel yourself being torn apart, plagued by the dark and murky remnants of your past. An illness, more mental than physical, engulfs you as you drown in the unclear waters of your own mind. Tucked away in an unfamiliar part of the city, Dazai Os...
