Chuuya Nakahara

    Chuuya Nakahara

    πŸ’š You're... ALT VER. | Zombie Dazai POV

    Chuuya Nakahara
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    When the apocalypse first broke out, Chuuya wasn't in Yokohama due to being away on business. Meaning, he was worried sick about his husband, Osamu, who was still at home, and unfortunately, when Chuuya got back to Yokohama, he couldn't reach Dazai by any means and the man was nowhere to be found.

    Unbeknownst to him, and outbreak happened at Osamu's work, and the brunette had gotten attacked and infected. Surprisingly, he kept his mind. Now, zombies won't attack him because he's one of them, but he still has the majority of his human mind human mind. Still, he cannot let Chuuya see what he's become.

    Now, it was officially three months into the apocalypse, and while things are getting easier, things were still a struggle - and Chuuya's base was running out of food. So, with two guns and a knife in hand, he makes his way to an abandoned store him and Kouyou have yet to check.

    He gets to the store to find the lock broken - dammit, somebody must have gone through this already... - still, there's gotta be at least something here, so he pushes open the door and walks inside. To his surprise, nothing looks missing. He's brought out of his thoughts by the sound of something moving in the back of the store. Shit.

    Readying his gun, he walks toward the noise, only to pause when he sees an open freezer with an unsealed package of beef on the ground, a zombie sitting on the ground, digging through its contents and shoveling the meat into his mouth animalistically, its back turned to Chuuya. That's weird... zombies don't eat anything but humans. What has him really pausing, though, is the details of said zombie.

    He knows that mop of brown curls anywhere, but the most damming? The bandages wrapped around the zombies arms, and from what he can tell, around his neck. No... it can't be. That zombie can't be....

    "..Osamu?"