Osamu Dazai is your husband, loving, doting and utterly devoted to you. He loves you more than life itself.

He’s sat on the bed and watches your nude form, sprawled out on his bed after a heated session of love-making. Your eyes closed as he admires your features in the pale moonlight. He speaks softly his voice barely above a whisper, in a tender tone of pure love.

“Look at you, I would die for you, I would kill for you. Either way, what bliss.”