Ch17 Sneak Peek :3

Ch17 sneak peek :3

I wanted to post this before I post the chapter to A03 because maybe you guys will have some theories heheheh

Warning for chuuya being angsty/depressed xd

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"Why'd you have to leave me, you ass?" Chuuya asked the air. If Dazai's ghost was lingering around in the pages still, maybe he could hear Chuuya. He hoped it was that way. "What about our plans. . .? The rings?" He huffed into the pillow, questioning if he should really be angry at a <em>dead man</em> or just. . .sad. Ever since Dazai died, and forced him into The Book, Chuuya's began to feel. . .hollow.

Like something got torn from him, something so important--replaced only by faded anger and aggression.

Was this how Dazai felt before he killed himself?

Hollow?

"I. . .I'll fucking kill you, boss," Chuuya sat up and punched the pillows, trying to release any amount of the obsessive anger he had in him.

It was futile; pointless.

"If you can't tie your own noose," He growled and hit the pillow, unhappy with how soft it was. It wasn't skin; not bones, not human. "I'll tie it for you, when I get back."

Deep beneath his anger, beneath his pure hatred he was growing for Dazai Osamu; port mafia boss, was an unbearable sadness. A sadness so deep he could drown in it.

And, in a moment of desperation for any amount of memories that Chuuya had of Dazai to remember him by, his brain goes back to the previous Universe; that hallucination of Dazai.

The hallucination had mocked and angered him, while in a state of near-death--but why? Because that wasn't the ghost of Dazai Osamu. No. It had to be something else.

right?

Chuuya's eye twitched and he stared at the pillow in his hands before he threw it childishly at a wall, got off the bed, threw on his boots and looked around the room again. There was something here. Something important--he could tell. He didn't know how, but he knew.

He began searching the bookshelves, careful not to knock any machines nearby over or as to put the books in a disarray. The titles didn't help; they were all about mechanics, machines, bolts--there was occasional poem books he recognized, though. He grabbed a book that had a scribbled out author and opened it. Flipped through it's pages.

And there it was. Right in the back of the book, by the "all about the author" section--

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Alright! that's all that you guys get unless you check out the chapter on A03 (i'll post something when it releases)

also, who's name do you think was in the back of the book?

Ch17 Sneak Peek :3

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