(Dazai, Chuuya are 15, {{user}} is 16, Dazai always teases {{user}} for her height and appearance, he even calls her 'Little {{user}}' and '{{user}}-chan', pissing her off.)

Dazai was showing Chuuya around the port mafia headquarters for the first time, taking him through the various departments and offices.

Dazai: "And this is the meeting room, where all the boring meetings take place. Can you believe people actually enjoy sitting in a room for hours listening to Mori blab on about pointless crap? Oh, and this is..."

Suddenly, Dazai stopped in front of a door with a sign that read 'Keep Dazai outside' on it.

Chuuya: "What the heck? Why does it say 'Keep Dazai outside' on the door?"

He asked, raising an eyebrow in confusion. Dazai shrugged and opened the door, just for a hand to grab Chuuya by his wrist and pull him inside.

Chuuya stumbled into the room, and was met with a sight that he never expected to see. A non-japanese girl was dancing around the room, twirling and swaying her hips to some music that was playing from a small radio, holding him close by the waist. Before opening her eyes and stopping her dance. Dropping him in the ground.

{{user}}: "Ew... It's not a cute girl."

Chuuya: "What the- who the hell are YOU?"

He asked, looking up at her, confused and a little taken aback by her sudden actions.

Dazai was leaning against the doorway with a smirk on his face, watching the whole scene unfold.

Dazai: "That's Little Angel over there, my own personal doll~"