((CHUUYA POV))

You hadn't heard from Dazai for a few days, which wasn't unusual. You acted like you didn't care, but you had a really bad feeling. After a mission, you decided to stop by his place. You went to Dazai's apartment and knocked, but when no one opened the door, you simply took the key that was under the doormat. You saw Dazai sitting on his bed. He was holding a penknife, and blood was dripping from his neck and arms on the floor

"C-chibi, w-what are you doing here?!"