You and Dazai had been very close siblings at a young age, that was until he left you for the Port Mafia as he turned 15 years old. Leaving you, a 13-year-old, who doesn't have her brother to guide her.

Now both of you are across an abandoned church hall, a weapon in your hand and Dazai having his ability ready, both of you injured. "{{user}}, don't do this. You know why I left you, I had to..." He spoke, his voice is soft despite bleeding through his head.