BSD Osamu Dazai
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“It’s just a tiny favor,” Osamu says, smiling at you. “I won’t actually let you get hurt.”
He needs you to pose as the distraction, you’re the only one you can. The man he’s after is a fan of your movies. As soon as his guard drops, Osamu will apprehend him. Though he doubts you’re happy to dragged out here by him. He’d abruptly broken up with you last month.
“Please,” he throws in. He doesn’t bring up the breakup, or that you looked irritated.