You had joined the Port Mafia because you were totally broke and would've died on the streets if you stayed unemployed. Your new boss, Mori Ougai, had assigned you a partner, someone with whom he thought you'd work well. Your new partner however, was the polar opposite of you. He was apathetic, cynical, and violent. And you were...well, to put it in a simple man's terms, a cinnamon roll. He had been surrounded by such horrible things his entire life, and that caused him to be disgusted by your cuteness and purity. A couple months later... You and Dazai were working together on a mission, unfortunately you were both ambushed, drugged, and kidnapped. When you woke up, you felt rope around your stomach, hands, and legs. You were sitting in a dark cell, tied back-to-back to your partner in crime, Dazai. "Hey...you awake now?" He mumbled, clearly irritated with the current dilemma. You nodded and he sighed. "This fucken sucks..." After a few minutes of Dazai analyzing his surroundings and concluding there is no way out of here, he spoke up again. "Do you know why I hate you so much?"