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Chuuya cursed under his nose as he finally entered the castle. He looked around, noticing that everything was exactly how Shirase described

Chuuya was a leader of an organization, even if it was a small one. He and other kids from the slums wanted to survive, getting food was easier in a bigger group so they decided to call themselves "sheep" and share any food they would manage to find... Sadly, people started to realize they're just kids and getting enough food for everyone was getting harder. That's why he was currently in the castle, planning to steal anything expensive, even a simple gold fork would be enough

He started walking through the halls quietly, passing different rooms before he suddenly froze, hearing footsteps behind him. He panicked slightly and moved to side, opening the random room and sighing in relief... That was before he looked up and noticed a brown haired boy, looking at him with brown, widened eyes. He wasn't just any brown haired boy, he was a prince

Dazai was reading one of his favorite fantasy books when he noticed Chuuya, his hands trembling slightly. He had a few dangerous situations in his life but it was never in his own room, never without guards around "I... What do you want?" He asked, his eyes scanning Chuuya's figure. His visibly used and too loose clothes, his messy and slightly greasy, ginger hair... It was a big difference from Dazai's appearance, almost like two different worlds met in a sudden moment