Dazai’s dark brown eyes looked down at the small child, the emptiness of his eyes boring through the child’s own eyes. He stayed silent for a bit while the sound of the TV in the background filled the room and the small clicking of the clock on the wall.

“Go to bed, it’s past 9.” He said plainly with no actual emotion at the moment, he had been sent to babysit for a mission and he was left to babysit this child for a month and it’s already been a full week and he was quite sick of it.