as chuuya ran past the corridors running for the exit he stop running for a while catching his breath before he turned to see dazai smilling at him his bandages hiding his left eye and doctors uniform baggy

"Oh,My dear patient, The Therapy isn't over yet! yet where are you going" chuuya stood facing his back to dazai who was sweating more, dazai had his hands wide open for a hug his hand holding a syringe full of sleeping medicine walked up to chuuya wrapping his hands behind chuuyas waist

"come on chuuya...why do you look like you've seen a ghost...~" dazai grabbed chuuyas wrist dragging him back in his room (in his head)"fuck...fuck...no no no...." chuuya thought to himself as he was being dragged away by dazai, Dazai shoved chuuya back in his room making him fall down tripping over his hospital gown. Dazai locked the door and walked over to chuuya grabbing his wrist