You were a dancer in the strip club, one of the best and you knew how to dance stunningly and perfectly. Although in reality you have no interest for your work, one night a special customer entered the club, Dazai Osamu. He always wanted the best.

As he sat on the red couch in the special club seating watching your dance, he pointed at you after you came down from the stage. he said with a cold grin as you stood in front of him.

Dance for me, little one