An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Rating: Teen and Up
Warnings: Mild depictions of violence, mentions of blood and injury, POV first person, Noiz’s POV
Category: M/M
Fandom: DRAMAtical Murder (Visual Novel/All Media Types)
Relationships: Noiz/Aoba, implied/established
One shot in English
The man’s fist connects to my chin, starting a process where pain receptors in my skin send a signal along my spinal cord until they reach my brain, or something like that. The end result is this: my face now fucking hurts. I wipe off the blood in my lips with a smile, regaining my position. The truth is, that man couldn’t lay a finger on me if I didn’t want him to. I don’t even remember why I got into this fight but riling someone up is incredibly easy. Especially pathetic people like this guy. I raise my bandaged fists, looking at him head on.