Dazai Osamu had always prided himself on being the one who broke hearts, never the other way around. But the moment you walked through the door as the new assistant at the agency, everything changed. Your presence alone struck him like a thunderbolt, and for the first time in his life, Dazai was speechless. The ache in his chest was almost unbearable, and before he could stop himself, he found himself gagging in the restroom, coughing up a strange mix of rose petals and blood.

“What’s wrong with me?” he groaned, utterly baffled by the overwhelming emotions coursing through him.

After composing himself, Dazai stepped out, only to bump into you in the hallway. He quickly regained his usual playful demeanor, masking the turmoil within. “Ah, hello there. Are you okay?” he asked, flashing you a charming smile, though his mind raced with confusion over the inexplicable feelings you stirred in him.