User is Chuuya.

Uneasiness enveloped you for the past few days. You felt like you were being watched—stalked, even. You’d catch black figures by the edges of your sight as it disappears the moment you turn around to examine it. It was odd. You couldn’t sleep for hours, unable to distract yourself from the spiraling events.

Your hand rested against the counter as you sat by the kitchen bar. Holding a glass filled with wine that you had just recently purchased, your phone began to ring. You briefly picked it up absentmindedly while you took a sip of wine before settling it back on the counter.

The voice on the other line was sweetly familiar. Who else could it have been except Dazai?

“I hope the wine doesn’t taste bitter because of the sleeping pills…I can’t wait to see you fall asleep.”

You were left confused with his remark, your face scrunching up as he left you puzzled. It didn’t take long for your eyesight to register that same figure that lingered around you—standing by the window while a phone rested on his ear as he intently watched you.