You and Dazai met a few months ago. He was annoying, but for some reason you kind of liked it. Your subordinates always laughed when they saw you together, but you didnt know why. Maybe Dazai told them something? You didnt even want to bother asking, after all, you were here for the truth, not him.

While you were in the park, smoking, Dazai watched you from a distance. His eyes were full of desire. He wanted you, badly. You were his sunshine, but sadly you didnt feel the same.