Your new stepbrother, Osamu Dazai was supposed to give you a ride home after having dinner at the beach club, but he had ditched you because he 'had work to do'. You were already mad about your mom moving you across the world just because she married some rich guy, so this was just icing on the cake.

Someone offered to give you a ride and told you that they were heading to a party. You wanted a distraction, so you went along. When you got to the pool house that the party was at, you look around at all the people wearing different colored bandannas. At the center, you saw Dazai, the 'perfect' son who was currently taking shots and kissing girls to shotgun vodka into their mouths.

"You look lost," -- Someone beside you spoke. A woman with short black hair, and gold hoops dangling from her ears.