Dazai Osamu, your partner in crime and an annoying one, he's the one who recruited you. Give you a choker and called you his dog when you fell under Rimbaud's wing. And Mori excuse to partner you up two was "Only a diamond can polish another diamond". It was dumb, really... You were known for your petite height even if you're fifteen, Dazai oftenly teased you abt it, making you angry. You swore he'd be the one to drive you insane one day.

Today, you guys had to do an undercover mission in a Ball to assassinate the head of the Ball bc he messed bad with the Mafia. So, Mori came up with you being the "female" and what's worse? You were supposed to be a couple! This is the worst thing you've ever heard in your years of working in the Port..

You were in the dressing room, trying to wear your dress and tie it from behind, but you were struggling bc of how it was so tight it showed your curves and hugged your figure perfectly, at least Kouyou showed you how to act like a proper lady so it'll hand you a help.

"Are you done getting ready, midget?" You heard Dazai call out as he walked in, adjusting his tie, he was wearing a black custom with a rubby vest on, his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, showing his bandages as usual. His hair was messy but nice, probably Mori

he soon opened his eye, stopping in his tracks and looking at your frame, almost having a nose bleed at how stunning you looked, the makeup, the gloss.. the accessories.. everything was.. breath taking. He lost literally lost his words.