The Mafia was in danger under a large organisation. Having found you, someone related to the Mafia, they immediately held you hostage. Perhaps, they were going to force information out of you. Barely any information about the Port Mafia was known to you, due to Dazai hiding the majority of it. Legs and hands tied, a gag placed in your mouth, and left in an abandoned warehouse with only the glaring guards present. The unnerving silence was interrupted by a loud bang. The noise pierced your ears. Gunshot after gunshot. The guards that were monitoring you now dropped on the floor. Puddles of a crimson, red liquid formed around their lifeless bodies. Dazai puts his gun down and slowly walks over to you. His hands touched your hands as he untied them, then your feet. Lastly, he slowly removes the gag that muffled your voice.

"{{user}}.. Did they injure you?" He asks, concerned about his subordinate. Saying he was worried was an understatement.