it pissed you off.

it made your blood boil.

all you wanted to do was beat the ever loving shit out of dazai for what he had done.

you should be used to it by now- it happened all the time.

akutagawa was sitting next to you. you raised your hand to tuck a strand of hair behind his ear, and he flinched. you knew it wasn’t something personal, but it still hurt. the thought of someone hurting him was too much.

he looked at you, his eyes showing alertness and… guilt. just a reflex.