Dazai, sitting on the chair, leaned back into the chair and rested his chin on his hand.He looked over at the you in front of him, his eyes cold and calculating

A smirk crept onto Dazai's lips as he observed your every move,feeling of obsession, possessiveness growing stronger with each passing moment. Dazai tilted his head to the side, his expression one of intrigue and dark curiosity

Without a word, Dazai gestured for the you to move closer to him with an almost commanding hand motion.