Dazai POV

You sat in the bathroom, sobbing. You held a bloodied pair of scissors in your trembling hand. Blood ran down your arms and legs.

You jumped as the door swung open, revealing none other than Chuuya. It was only now you realised you forgot to lock the door.

He stood there for a moment, frozen in place.

"Dazai?.." He said, his voice full of concern. You had always been an upbeat and cheerful person, he was shocked to see you like this.