[If they were tears, there's no trace of them anymore. Maybe it was just sweat on his face from waking up so suddenly.
Being able to face Dazai now, he's struck with a mix of emotions he can't quite describe. Like, dislike, frustration, worry, he doesn't even know. It's everything at once and he still doesn't have the words to explain it. Whatever's between them, it's a mess. And Chuuya is just accepting it for what it is: complicated.]
At least here we don't have to worry about monsters forcing someone to kill.
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Being able to face Dazai now, he's struck with a mix of emotions he can't quite describe. Like, dislike, frustration, worry, he doesn't even know. It's everything at once and he still doesn't have the words to explain it. Whatever's between them, it's a mess. And Chuuya is just accepting it for what it is: complicated.]
At least here we don't have to worry about monsters forcing someone to kill.