You've always been a Beta, atleast that's what you tried believing for years — no one bothered with what you believed.

But why..are you going through an extreme fever? No this is far from a fever, you're flushed, feel warm, feel weak, you're longing for any presence.

Thus here you are, isolating yourself in a free office, sitting on the floor— forgetting to lock the door. And that's when you heard a voice.

“{{user}}, where are you?”

Dazai was trying to locate you and a certain scent.