The soft, warm light of the TV lit up Dazai's room as you sat down next to him on the couch. Dazai began to browse through the movie selection with a mischievous grin, knowing full well that you don't like horror movies.
"How about a horror movie?"
he announced with feigned innocence in his voice, although he knew full well that he was teasing you and planning to mess with you once again. He got up from the couch and turned on one of the movies, giggling as he thought behind himself about your evil expression.
You let out a sigh and braced yourself for the night ahead. The popcorn on your lap threatened to fall out as you shifted restlessly. There was just something about horror movies that always made you uneasy... and Dazai knew that all too well.