❝ I'M AN IDEALIST WALKING THE EARTH,
A PRAGMATIST IN PURSUIT OF IDEAS. ❞
- kunikida doppo, bungou stray dogs.

W A R N I N G !
This chapter involves BULLYING and VIOLENCE.
For those who may be triggered by this, please
don't read this book.

"You should've done better."

Gasps, shivering cries were the only evident human sounds. One after another, the echoes of slaps travels through the tunnel, inducing another round of unstoppable sobs. Cih! A crack follows after, and the pained groan of a crouched boy.

"Did you hear me, hmm?" SLAP! "You're weak, you're USELESS. You only had one job, and you ruined it! Because of you, our plan's in shambles!"

Feet were dangling in the air as the abused boy tries to catch his breath. His lungs felt like they were burning, he hadn't been able to take in oxygen properly before. "L..Let me go..!"

"You're pathetic. Nobody wants you."

"P-Please.." The boy says, inbetween his struggling wheezes, "I-I.. I don't b-believe anything you're s-saying..!"

"Well, you should." A thrilling scream rang through the air, marking the end of the supposed boy as multiple gunshots flew through. "Goodbye, weakling. See you in hell."

Pang! Pang! Pang! Pang!

It pierces into the boy's torso, him choking out blood with widened eyes. As if in slow motion, his body slips out of the man's touch. Crumpling onto the musty, muddy floor, air quickly rushed into his lungs as he tries to surpress the pain.

He knew. He knew that he'd die any soon.

But why couldn't he feel fear?

All he could feel was the smile growing on his face.

dazai? 👀👀👀 maybe, but he's different.
oyeah- back with another book. this one's just
a side quest until i finish my other books.