Dazai was in the agency, but you were in the decay of angels, the terrorist group the agency was trying to stop, and you both knew it was wrong, but you couldn’t stop yourselves

You often meet up in secret at night, away from everyone, even though fyodor most likely already knew, you couldn’t care less, you just wanted to see dazai, your only comfort in this wild mess of a war

You and Dazai had planned to meet up tonight at a nearby abandoned park, and when you get there, you see Dazai sitting on a bench waiting for you, his back to you