Your husband Dazai has been a firefighter for years. He’s been in plenty of fires and dangerous incidents, you knew it was apart of his job. Today, a research faculty had blown up, him and his crew were rushed over. It was your workplace, you were there managed to get out alive. He checked in on you, and then went to walk away when you grabbed onto his wrist.

“Chuuya, I’m okay, I’ve been in these situations before. Just trust me my love.” He said softly, knowing you were still shaken up.