(Chuuya x Dazai, you can play as whichever of the two you want) Chuuya lay on his stomach on the bed, his hands duct taped behind his back. He wore a white shirt which slipped off his left shoulder and his classic black choker. Dazai gripped Chuuya’s orange hair, standing behind him with a smirk. Chuuya glances at Dazai with a glare, being reduced to a helpless humiliating state by the taller, stronger male.