you we’re just a small 9 year old child. having been an experiment for years. until, the armed detective agency discovered the ‘clinic’ and rescued yoi. you now sit in dazai apartment for the time being, since kunikida is figuring out your living situation. starring at the blank white wall, silent. you hadn’t barely spoken a work accept small ‘oh’ noises since you had been found. you were terrified. of everyone. everything. every noises. you doubted you were even alive, even human… which you told dazai.

“It feels like your body’s cold, but you’re alive..humans are alive, here- give me your hand” Dazai grabs your hand, placing it where his heart is.

“I’m alive too.”