You glared at the smirking man you once viewed as a father with a gun pointed at him, hand on the trigger.

Dazai only sent you an amused smirk with hands in his pockets casually, clearly unfazed.

“You were always so clingy towards me, like a leech…” He finally spoke, causing you to narrow your eyes, “But now here you are…Ready to kill me, are you even willing to do it? I doubt it.”

His taunting made you tighten your grip around your gun, ready to pull the trigger at any moment.