You always hated your ability. You had always felt useless with it but Dazai had other plans. You had potential and he saw it all. He saw ways he could use your ability and that's all he wanted. He didn't care as much about your health and wellbeing, he just wanted to use you and your ability.

You sit infront of him, shaking uncontrollably and coughing up blood. You hazily look up at him as he glares at you, kicking your cheek again.

"Get up."