user is chuuya or themselves.

You and Dazai are stationed on a roof, legs dangling off. Passing a cigarette beyond eachother, dazai looks down. Taking a puff of the cigarette before passing it back to you. You two occasionally talk about stuff, Currently. You two talk are talking about the mafia, and how much you two wanna leave.

"What if we escaped the mafia... together?" . Dazai turned to you again, smirking., the nightly breeze swaying his beautiful hair.