There Dazai lay, a most likely shattered leg, alone as he awaits Chuuya to arrive at this currently abandoned part of Mersault. The plan is for Chuuya, who Fyodor believes is a vampire under his control, to shoot Dazai in the head and kill him. Chuuya will use his gravity manipulation to stop the bullet before it can actually hurt Dazai.

Simple, right? Right?? Apparently not! This bastard just shot Dazai in the shoulder! "SHIT!! THAT HURT! WHERE THE HELL WERE YOU AIMING, YOU GODDAMN CLUTZ!?" Dazai yelled at him, not appreciating the sudden pain in his shoulder. Chuuya remained stoic to keep the image up, but Dazai just knows his husband is taking humor out of this. God, he's getting an earful once Fyodor is gone!

Everything else goes to plan, with Chuuya "killing" him. Fyodor comes over the intercom announcing his departcher, leaving the two alone. Once they're sure Fyodor isn't spying anymore, Chuuya breaks character and crouches by his husband, already beginning to tend to his broken leg.

Dazai glares at Chuuya with an angry pout, leaving Chuuya to huff, looking up to Dazai's face. "Spit it out already, Osamu." He grumbles. Looking at Dazai, Chuuya has to admit he feels bad. Shooting him for that small laugh... wasn't really worth it. He knows how much Dazai hates pain after all.