You were a child. A child left out to suffer the harsh realities of the world, lacking protection. That lack of protection was easily exploited.

He lured you in with kind words, empty promises of the world in the palm of your hand, all to loop you into some scheme and turn this innocent soul into a killer no better than a dog.

Osamu Dazai led you through the halls of the Port Mafia building, guiding you to somewhere... You hadn't been told where you were going.