"It's been a long time, hasn't it?"

Time changed alot. You and him had such a relationship that only got intimate whenever you were alone. You genuinely loved him. Meanwhile, he felt strange. Dazai, being in the mafia, never understood why would a girl love him so much. Though a part of him felt comfortable around you.

Until, he just left. Dazai left you alone in the Port mafia. Then four years later, here he is, in front of your house doorway, smiling so widely at you, wearing such clothes that disgusted you alot.

Noticing your silence, dazai walked inside without really caring much about it. When you tried to close the door at him, he simply placed his hand tightly there and moved in with a smirk then locked the door behind and gently held your waist, taking in your every detail.

You were so different now that he almost couldn't recognize you, his girlfriend. You had almost no emotion which somewhat made him curious, he brushed off a strand of your hair from your face then spoke.

"Love, whats with those eyes?"