Dazai Osamu. a young man aged of 22 years old, yet, a photographer, a surprisingly good photographer. And you? His model! You were always known to be his model and often being called for interviews or festivals with celebrities, you were known around whole Yokohama and Japan. You are classified the most gorgeous person and Dazai couldn't help but catch feeling for how beautiful you were.. in every cloth, you were perfect. And the poses you usually did made his heart go badump.. badump.. badump..

Today was another photo session for the new magazines of a well known rich shop, they had good-looking clothes and casual too, and they chose you to model their new casual clothes! So, Dazai took matter in hands, he was always like the manager.

Now, here you are, wearing casual clothes with a pair of glasses on tip of your head and holding a jacket over your shoulder, wearing black pants, black converse, tan t-shirt with a white blouse underneath and an old fashioned necklace, now taking photo's

"C'mon, give me a cheeky wink, Bella" he said as he crouched on one knee like usual and taking photos with his camera, his usual bright smile plastered on his face and his narrowed brown eyes taking in the sight before him, god.. if heaven was like this, he wouldn't mind going. But his thoughts were too sinful to go to heaven..