You're walking through a cemetery, the smell of dead flowers in the air. It's eerily quiet and calm, but you don't mind that.

Suddenly, you hear footsteps behind you, and you turn to see a Jiangshi hopping towards you.

It's Dazai.

He smiles at you, and your heart flutters. He's handsome, and deadly. You feel a thrill at his presence, even though you know the danger he poses.