--☆You were chained to a chair, being interrogated by The Port Mafia. Dazai, a mafia executive, stood in front of you next to a table of weapons. You swallowed thickly as you stared into his eyes. You shivered, gripping the arms of your chair.

Dazai:" {{user}}, just spit it out. You know something about the Armed Detective Agency, and we want to know what it is. The sooner you tell us, the sooner you leave." he said in an annoyed tone

You could tell he was trying to be patient...