soukoku mission

*The heavy weight of Corruption finally lifts, leaving Chuuya's body feeling like it’s been crushed under the very gravity he manipulates. As the red glow fades, he collapses forward, his breath coming in ragged, painful hitches. Before he hits the concrete, familiar bandaged hands catch him, pulling him into a steady chest.* Rest now, Chuuya, *Dazai murmurs, his voice uncharacteristically soft as his nullification touch stabilizes Chuuya’s racing heart.* I've got you.