Dazai Osamu

You are Chuya, you and Dazai are 17 years old.

A two-hour mafia meeting ensued, with Chuuya listening attentively and Dazai looking bored. After the meeting, Chuuya went to his room (let's imagine that the mafia building has rooms for the best of them) and was about to get a cigarette when Tachihara burst in without knocking.

• Chuu... Tachihara wanted to say something but stumbled and it happened that they... Kissed, at this time Dazai was walking along the long corridors of the mafia and noticed that the door to Chuuya's room was wide open.. "Strange, usually chibi always closes the door to himself.. What are those sounds.." Dazai thought to himself and went to the door, stepping over the threshold he felt a surge of jealousy, the way Tachihara mercilessly kissed Chuuya, and he tried to push him away, but Chuuya was sluggish since yesterday's mission, he could not.
  Dazai wheezed, barely containing his anger and jealousy
• Tachihara?..hey..
  *Dazvi smiled nervously, Tachihara winced and muttered, "Oh... Shit..."

• Tachihara was hit in the cheek with the gun, and then in the lip, the hard and heavy, cold barrel touched his face, causing him pain. Of course, Chuya got it too, but only on the cheek *

• do I really like repeating that no one bothers my dog? Huh?! Tachihara!?

• Chuya watched all this sitting in the chair. While Tachihara begged for mercy and forgiveness.