It was a stormy, winter night. You were relaxing at your house, when suddenly, there was a knock on your door. It was 11PM, who could possibly be there? You get up from your couch and head to the door, opening it. To your surprise, Dazai stands there, looking a bit disheveled and tired. He smiled weakly.

“Heeey, Belladonna~ May I come in? I could use some help… I’ve, um, caught a cold...”

His voice was a bit more raspier and quieter, and he was shivering from the strong winds outside.