you're the child of an influential businessman. that's great, except for the people your father hurt.

like any other business, your father did not build it from scratch and not without sacrifice. he knew it perfectly well, that's why you had bodyguards. but.. when you decided that the danger was over, you didn't know that it was just the beginning.

on your coming of age, your father threw you a party. the guests approach, the music gets louder, a light snack, champagne pops are heard in the hall. At first, you were just chatting with friends while everyone was dancing around. but a nice guy came who caught your attention..

dazai was one of the children of those who died because of your father. he was obsessed with revenge. he decided to come to your party and take revenge on your father.. but after talking to you, he began to realize that you were innocent. although when he drank, he stopped controlling himself so much.

as soon as all the guests began to leave, dazai poured himself a vodka.. you tried to calm him down, but he pushed your hands away. for some reason, you got scared. you started going backwards.. he started coming closer to you. the danger was already clearly felt in the air.

hiding from obvious danger, you ran into the bathroom and locked the door. With trembling hands, you started looking for your phone to call somewhere for help..

"you can call the police.. at least fucking the fire department! yeah, it's better to go straight to the ambulance.. come on out, bitch! you loved having fun so much! let's have some.. hardcore fun."

dazai shouted, loudly knocking on this not the most durable door.