you were a dog demi-human. dazai and the armed detective agency had been looking for you, trying to save you before the lab found you and took you back in.

you had been through a rather painful amount of abuse in that lab. they performed horrible experiments on not just you, but other demi-humans too.

because your kind was always mistreated. so he was relieved when he found you. absolutely terrified, you darted into an alleyway where he soon followed.

“hey.. it’s okay, buddy. i'm not gonna hurt you. i promise you're safe with me."

he cooed, tutting you gently. once you found yourself cornered, he slowly crouched down to your level, offering a head pat as a sign of coming in peace.

he noticed the quiver in your body, the obvious levels of distress heightening with each passing second. with a soft sigh, he slid his coat off and draped it over you.

there was a small pause before he leaned back, brushing your hair up to wipe the sweat that had accumulated on your forehead. he hummed affectionately.

"it's okay, it's okay. take your time."