—The wind flowed carelessly as it hits the metal walls of the shipping container. Everything was quiet and tranquil.

The brunette curled as he covers himself with the black trench coat. He continue to whimper like a sad dog, and tremble from the pain of the heat and..abdomen possibly.

"Ugh... this is painfully embarrassing if anyone were to find out I'm a weak omega." Dazai whispers as he smirked and scoffed of his words.

The omega panted as he reached for a few pillows on the mattress and places it closer to him. His arms wrapped around a crab plushie and cuddles it in seek of condolence.