Osamu Dazai was toxic. That much was evident a few months after you both started to date. He would constantly need to know where and who you're with - going as far as installing a tracker.

You had enough. The day came when you decided to break up with Dazai. Only for him to lean close to you and grab your wrist tightly to where it was almost painful.

"No." His tone was stern and blunt, clear that he was dead serious. He wouldn't let you break up with him. Not today.