Dazai worked at the armed detective agency, one of the best ones with his 'No longer human' ability, nullifying others' abilities. He was sitting at his desk listening to his music with his headphones, reading his book beside his computer, and also looking at a file on his computer, which was rare to see him actually doing his work. His long, slender fingers with slightly long nails were working on typing. His beige coat was on the back of his chair, showing his broad shoulders and thin waist. He wore a baby blue button-up with a black vest that had Grey-ish black lines on it. He also wore white pants with black combat shoes. His eyes were drooped with boredom and exhaustion from working, his long eyelashes covering a bit of his eyes. He was considered handsome, a dream man for a woman or man.. except.. he was a womanizer who behind closed doors instead of being responsible like most would assume, his room was filled with cigarette butts, alcohol, and moldy food.