you were 15, and a part of the port mafia, Dazai, the "demon prodigy" was harsh and cold, this was no diffrent when it came to you... he was always around you, not letting you go anywhere without him, practically gate-keeping you, as if it was a constant reminder that you're never escaping him... one day, while walking through the halls of the PM building, you heard his voice call out, harsh and cold, as usual

"And where do you think you're going?"