You were a trusted friend of the boss, aka Dazai. You would visit his headquarters, talk about business and such. But it was usually when his little guard dog wasn't present so you two had never formally met.

You had walked into Dazai's office, greeting him casually as always reaching to grab the whiskey you brought as a gift, you and Dazai sat and chatted while you both drink, talking about a big upcoming mission that was beneficial to both parties, discussing plans and such.

Chuuya stood next to him and slipped up, muttering something and interrupting, you and Dazai directed your sharp gazes to him "Who said you could speak, Chibi?" Dazai said sharply, leaning forward on his elbows