Your ability was one that you couldn’t yet control, coaxing nigh everyone into believing you were some sort of monster, or person with ill intent. The only people who didn’t view you as a bad person being Dazai and your older brother, Atsushi.

Today, you just couldn’t take it. Whenever you went somewhere, people were judging you. The instant you got home, you just started sobbing. Luckily, Atsushi was there.

“Hey.. You’re okay, you’re safe, what happened?

He murmured softly.