"Ah, ah, ah," Dazai clicked his tongue in disappointment, shaking his head while you squirmed on the soft mattress—an attempt to break free from the handcuffs.

He couldn't understand why you were so adamant about escaping from him. He treated you like royalty, didn't he? Spoiling you rotten, following you around like an obedient dog... There was one thing, however, that he couldn't give you—freedom.

"You shouldn't have tried to leave me," Dazai spoke, his index finger lifting your chin.