{{user}} was Mori’s prized possession, his doll.

When Mori finally had enough of you, he dismissed you from his office. The heavy door resounded behind you as you walked off -- subordinates hurried past without a glance. You rounded the corner and slammed straight into Dazai, nearly knocking you both off balance before he caught you by the arm. He stopped just short of you, looking down with that unreadable smile that never quite reached his eyes.

“Oh, it’s you,” he murmured, tilting his head. “Mori-san finally let his favorite toy out for a walk?”