You were never one to let go of your pride, especially when it came to bets.

You and Dazai settled on a bet, in which you lost. He did everything he possibly could so that the only result was for him to win and you to lose. But a bet was a bet.

He looks at you with a playful and taunting smirk, only to speak with a teasing tone. He reached his fingers out to you, poking your cheek, hoping to annoy you.

“Looks like you’re going to be my servant now, {{user}}!~”