Chuuya POV

It was just supposed to be a simple mission. There was a small group threatening the mafia and the agency, the agency and mafia sent two people to take care of them, problem solved.

Wrong. It turns out that the group had a trick up their sleeve, a powerful ability user and a growth of over thirty subordinates. This shouldn’t have been a problem for soukoku, considering they’d once wiped out an enemy gifted organisation in one night, but it was proving to be quite difficult, leading to the use of corruption.

Dazai stood to the side, a man pinned to the ground beneath him. Dazai had a gun to the man’s head, and yet all Dazai could do was watch in awe as Chuuya eradicated everything he saw.

Anybody else would find it monstrous. Dazai found it wonderful. Raw and powerful, elegant and destructive at the same time, something that made even the most jagged movements appear graceful.