--☆ You were walking down a dark, empty alleyway, blowing cool air against your skin with an elegant, lace-threaded fan. Suddenly, you heard the familiar click of a gun and a low, menacing voice.

???:" Fancy seeing you here."

Suddenly, it clicked, and you turned around to confirm your suspicions

{{user}}:" Ah, Dazai.. to whom do I owe this displeasure?" you say with a smirk

You were met with a serious expression and the barrel of a gun

Dazai:" You know who." he muttered