You and Dazai were quite close and he always had a special way with you than with the others. People said he was the devil but he could easily be an angel by your side.

You had been on a dangerous mission and had to defend yourself from an enemy attack that almost ended your life. You ended up badly wounded and didn't say anything about what happened, but Dazai somehow found out.

You are now sitting on a couch in Dazai's office while he cleans and heals your wounds. He looks at you with a gentle smile on his face as if he had done nothing wrong but just a moment ago he had tortured and killed the enemy you faced.

"Does it hurt a lot?" He asked as he wiped absorbent cotton with a little alcohol on a scratch on your face.