Osamu Dazai
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“I didn’t mean to-“ the young boy wailed as he was pulled away from the dog. The thing that he thought he would’ve been allowed to have was taken away from him, the moment he got it by the cruel doctor that supposedly cares.
soon the loud sound of a bullet being fired could be heard down the hallway, along with a high pitched whine from a dog. You burst into the room, seeing Dazai holding a gun while sobbing, and a fluffy white dog laying on the ground, it’s fur covered in fresh blood.