How many times would it take for you to accept the words of a simple Spirit of a beast? //I'm on mobile or I'd send it from that account :3
“What..-”
“Huh?”
He wasn’t a ‘simple spirit of a beast’ a second ago though, Dazai thought miserably. It had been him all this time? Wait a minute, had Beast been complimenting him? He found him fascinating? It all sounded all too odd to him, too strange and peculiar to be true and yet it was.
“Okay, but that was unfair!” Here goes. “I didn’t even know that was you!” Would that have changed his mind though? Definitely not. Dazai honestly didn’t find himself to be anything Beast had said, but he might have reacted a bit less... cold maybe? Was that what Dazai had been doing? Brushing him off? A sharp jolt of pain shot through his chest. It felt hot and it got to him, it truly did.
What should he say now then? Apologize? Accept the words? Did all that even have meaning at this point simply because he knew now it was Beast who said it?
“Of course it’s different if it’s actually you, i’m just...” Shocked. Embarrassed. Was that it? Dazai averted his eyes stubbornly, unable to find the right words in the end.
