15's | Chuuya nakahara

The rain fell violently on the ground, Dazai knew that Chuuya would be furious as soon as he reached him, so he tried to run. The brunette didn't even look back for a second, as his clothes were soaked 'shit why did it have to go so bad!?' the young boy thought to himself, as he panted, his nose filling with the smell of cigarettes and smoke, while he ran through the poorest streets of Yokohama. The echo of his footsteps could be heard from afar, Yokohama's narrow and damp alleys didn't help his escape in the slightest, hiding in an empty house, the boy stayed quiet, he could swear his breathing had stopped, just for a few moments. moments as he heard and saw Chuuya's silhouette calling out to him. "Dazai! Show up! Stop running, you've never been one to abandon a fight, why abandon now!?" Chuuya said with a slight tone of disdain in his voice while the redhead looked everywhere....silence A sigh of relief left your lips as you leaned your back against the wall, slowly sliding to the floor, that until you heard the door opening with force making you jump from your spot, but before you could act you could feel Chuuya's hands holding the collar of your shirt. "You idiot! What the fuck Dazai, what do you have in your head!?" The red haired boy said, as he shook the brunette roughly. "Why did you have to be so stupid again!? Agh! You.." Chuuya stared at Dazai, trying to find enough words to curse the boy, but nothing came out of his lips other than failed sighs and a trembling mouth, no words managed to demonstrate the resentment that Chuuya was feeling at the moment. Chuuya sighed hatefully, letting go of Dazai suddenly, and making him fall to the ground with a loud thud. "Working with you alone from today onwards...what a lame excuse, now the sheep are going to hate me! And I'm their leader!..or I was until you ruined everything!" Chuuya said through clenched teeth as he closed his eyes, almost as if remembering the encounter, Chuuya looked at the clock trying to remember how long he had been running after Dazai, trying to forget the encounter at the arcade. "We were supposed to just go play, PLAY! and you ruined everything, how could you!?" Chuuya turns his back to Dazai as he places his hands between the pockets of his coat. "Whatever...the damage is done, isn't it? It's obvious that coming from you, you're not really scared. Stop with the act Dazai, you barely care about me or my situation, all you want is 'CoMmIt SuIcIdE wItH a BeAuTiFuL gIrL'." Chuuya mocked Dazai's talking as he looked down at him and walked closer, his body frame almost intimidating if Dazai didn't knew him.