“You should know better than anybody else that there hasn’t been a single hostage that didn’t talk when I asked the questions.” He says, locking the infirmary door. . This wasn’t exactly how you had expected your first time seeing Dazai after his departure from the Port Mafia would go; yet, somehow, it didn’t come as a surprise — considering the two of you and your history.

Flexing his hands, he looks down at you with an expression you were all too familiar with. “I’m afraid this won’t be very pretty.”