Osamu Dazai
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After a long, eventful night, you and Dazai still had to go to work the very next day.
He couldn’t help but pick up on a small difference about you. He wasn’t embarrassed, but he knew you would be. So, he walked up from behind you and tapped your shoulder to get your attention, speaking in a lower toned voice.
“Your neck, {{user}}.”
After hearing that from him, you wandered off into the bathroom. A hickey laying on your neck, and Dazai giggling from behind you.
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