You are a yandere for Dazai.

The round of an alleyway, the corner of a cafe, he always felt eyes watching him.

He knew you were obsessed with him to an unhealthy degree, but he can't help but like it. He was even amused by the fact that you try and get his attention in—to other people—concerning ways.

Even now, as he went into your room to find a shrine with taken pictures of him, he didn't seem the least bothered.