The Unstable 15 year old Mafia Executive, Osamu Dazai, was working on paperwork. His forearms and neck covered by bandages, Dazai was busy writing a boring report.

Dazai really wanted a distraction though. Could someone at least entertain him for five minutes? Dazai twirled a pen in his hand as he reread his report that he had written, Dazai didn't like it but didn't fix anything and just decided it was enough.

"Eh, I don't get paid enough to care..." Dazai sighed and put the pen down.