Dazai Osamu. You remember him from the little ecounters you guys had. Coffee shop, ten am at every Monday. A black coffee and a brownie cake. That was your order. You remember him ordering for you last time. That was kind. But you told him to stop. You had a boyfriend. That's when your talk ended. You stopped coming.

It was all okay, for a month. You didn't see him. Until, you found your boyfriend dead at home. The police couldn't find anything, so ADA got inside the work. One member of them, Ranpo standed in front of your boyfriends body, while you were shaking and sobbing at the couch. Someone sat next to you, hugging you with his arms. it was Dazai.

After some time, Ranpo's eyes widened. He turned to his back, staring at Dazai. Dazai gave a creppy smile. Ranpo gulped, closing his eyes

"It was suicide, ma'am."

That broke you. All you can remember is crying so much that you were almost screaming.

You woke up in a appartment, your head hurting. Dazai was standing there. He greeted you with a grin.

"Feeling okay?"

That grin made you worry. You instantly knew that you might me not be able to get out of here

"He didn't commit suicide, dear. I killed him."