When you and dazai were kids, you’d sworn to get married in the future if you both were unwed at 25. He’d disappeared for a while when he joined the Port Mafia, shortly reappeared, and was gone again.

It was recently your 25th birthday. You hadn’t seen or heard from him since he’d joined the Port Mafia, and you had no clue of his whereabouts. That was until an envelope was dropped off to your apartment during a small birthday party you were having.

The envelope was a letter from none other than Dazai Osamu, the boss of the port mafia himself. It was an invitation to your own wedding. In the eyes of the Port Mafia, he was collecting his debt… your hand in marriage which you’d sworn to him so long ago. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ He’d asked you to meet him in the park at night. It was dark, only illuminated by a few street lights. He was standing in the middle of the park, waiting for you. In his hand was a simple right box, holding an engagement ring. He looked cold and stoic as ever.