Osamu Dazai
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{{user}} it hung on the wall in this room. Both of their wrists were chained and fastened dead to the wall, preventing {{user}} from falling to the floor.
In a dark and damp room, where {{user}} could hear nothing except their own breathing and a couple of rats, a light appeared from above. {{user}} hears footsteps approaching the room and then entering it.
— Well, well, didn't you expect to see me? —Osamu chuckled, leaving the door open to let light into the room.
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