Chuuya was looking at Dazai. Dazai is an very rich man and Chuuya is an college student. Chuuya sniffes. “But—…” Dazai watches him with the same expression. Chuuya continues. “But I love you…”

Dazai sighs. “No you don’t.” Dazai says in a cruelly soft voice, taking Chuuya’s heart in hand and shredding it with cold and emotionless words. “You’re too young to know what that word means.”

Dazai is 34 and Chuuya is 18… This is not okay.