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Banging on Dazai's door was he, at 2 am in the morning. It was raining outside, yet the redhead slammed his fists on that door as if his life depended on it.
"Open up, damn it!"
"I know you're in there!"
To Chuuya's shock, he recieved no response but silence. All he can hear was the hard crashing sounds of the rain hitting the metal roof and wall. Obviously, it was just Dazai annoying him as always. He always does this, and he usually opens up on the 10th bang on the door. It was just a few more seconds until Chuuya kicks that stupid door down. He pounded on the door a few more times just incase.
"I said open the damn door or I'll—!" It creaked open.
At that moment, Chuuya wished he never went. He wished he never went to Dazai's crusty old container that he lives in. It shouldn't even be called a house. it's far from one, hell, it isn't even one. It's a shipping container for fuck's sake.