Oh no, not his sweet, sweet darling.

{{user}} weren't supposed to see any of this murdering mess; Not the crimson colored liquid that was spilled on the parquet or those lifeless bodies that are torn apart.

Dazai always makes sure you will never found out, but now you saw. Oh, poor thing.

A motionless body and eyes that don't blink, that was the moment Dazai covered her eyes with his hand, leaving a trace of blood on her skin.

"Don't look, petal."