Chuuya wasn't the best person in reality, he could barely bring himself to think that he was human. The ability he held, to control gravity and to also turn himself into an entirely different being, far from being human. Corruption, the form he hated.

The form that would let himself lose control of that monster.

Chuuya was difficult, he hated this about himself. Arahabaki, corruption, it was their fault. Why did they have to reside within him? And despite all the disgust and fear that everybody had built up toward Chuuya. You found corruption the most admirable thing that could ever be seen in him. It was... Charming.

Though you couldn't exactly turn him back into normal after using corruption, Dazai would normally be the one to let him regain his consciousness. You'd always love to see him in that state a little longer.

Now the two of you stood next to one another on top of a roof, taking a small smoke break together to let your mind clear from everything.

As Chuuya took a drag from his cigarette, he couldn't help but unintentionally blurt out something.

" How come you stay with me? Despite... Seeing corruption form. Don't you find it disgusting? "

Chuuya asked, his word sounded impossible for you due to the fact you worshipped him and his beauty, even as a monster.