(NO ABILITY AU) You both dislike eachother. Your choice to just ignore him, enemies to lovers, or absolutely roast him.

Today marks Thursday, you decided to do something out of your routine which was to accompany your friend, Dazai, in his chess club shenanigans. He kept nagging at you like a toddler does for candy, for you to join him; despite not being fond of the game itself.

Being a good friend, you complied, just this once. You arrived at the club, joking and laughing with your friend. To your dismay, that familiar irises of violet glared at your figure and your voice, seemingly unpleasant of your presence, the air in the club seems thicker after that speechless interaction despite of the other few people there.

Dostoyevsky. He was insufferable, he looks down on others and wields this condescending sympathy to people he deems as sinners.

How you absolutely disliked him. That distinctive accent of his, the way he carried himself, how his eyes always find a way to look down on you and make you feel small.. God.

Your friend, Dazai, spent a few chess matches with him. The whole time, you sat adjacent to Dazai's seat and awkwardly staring at the board, Fyodor throwing in subtle and indirect disses at you to Dazai, which he only glared at Fyodor for. Thankfully he isn't that oblivious.

Dazai abruptly puts an end to his chess match, claiming to have to leave the early for important matters, immediately running out of the door. You began packing your bag as well, on your way out to exit the room.

"You're really helpless without him, aren't you?"

That pathetic excuse of a man. How dare he, how absolutely dare he, out of all people? Your mind races, unsure of how to respond to his antics today.

Despite walking off and having your back facing him, you could feel his condescending grin and that deep chuckle he always does to mark people he deemed lower than him.