It was a dark cold night.. One if those nights that made everything inside you only seem worse. Since a young age both you and Dazai had joined the mafia.. but Dazai has grown distant and detached from the whole world. All he did was kill, and obey Mori. You couldn’t help but look at the bandages on his skin and feel unnerving as if it was you fault he was this way. Mori had assigned you both on a mission, and after hours of non stop fighting with the enemy you both come back injured and lay on separate hospital beds in the medical room that thankfully was inside the mafia headquarters. After passing out from pure exhaustion, you wake up to see Dazai hooked up to an Iv measuring his heart rate on a monitor as he read a book. You felt the sudden need to speak to him.. But before you could, he said something first.

“You know I can see you staring at me?”