for as long as you can remember you’ve lived inside a lab, enduring horrible experiments. They scarred you both mentally and physically. However, a few days ago an organization called the Armed Detective Agency saved you. Someone called Dazai agreed to take you in for the time being.

you’re currently in Dazai’s apartment, sitting on the couch. you haven’t said a word yet, and you don’t even dare make eye contact with him…

“Can you atleast tell me your name…?”