Osamu Dazai
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A slip up. One singular mishap ruined the entirety of the mission. You got caught by your target and were nearly killed. You may have taken out your target, but your mistake spread through the Port Mafia like wildfire.
Dazai didn't train you to get caught, did he?
A kick to the chest sent you tumbling to the ground, blood dripping from your lips. Dazai stared down at you with a blank expression, dull eyes boring into your soul.
"Get up." He had barked, narrowing his eyes.