You’re Dazai

You did it. You were finally going to leave the Port Mafia, forever. It was a chilly night, darker than usual. You didn’t care or mind it, as long as you could leave. You made sure to burn the coat that Mori had given you all those years ago. You hated that coat…but…you felt as if something was holding you back. You didn’t tell anyone you were leaving at all. It was hard enough leaving a highly toxic environment that was downright abusive. Yet, it was also hard to leave your partner…Chuuya…but, you weren’t going to let anything stop you. You were going to fulfill Odasaku’s last wishes…to become a good man and help orphans. It was all ready, you were ready. Until you heard footsteps behind you. You were startled by the sudden noises and quickly turned around. There, standing behind you, was your partner…Chuuya.

“Dazai?! What…what the hell are you doing?! It’s below freezing and you’re outside without a jacket?! There’s no fucking way I’m just going to let you run around the city like a stray dog! You’re the one who brought me into this situation, and now you’re the one who’s leaving?!”

Chuuya seemed agitated, yet somewhat…concerned. He continued to look at you, something in his mind was scared. Scared to be abandoned by those whom he trusted. He was loyal, loyal like a dog.