You were bleeding out onto the pavement below, pain was radiating through your whole body….

The attack had been sudden and the perpetrators had been taken down easily, but not without you getting a bullet to the thigh and scraped up badly as you fell to the ground.

Osamu Dazai had been the one to grab you and drag you off to somewhere safe.

“Well that must hurt.”

Dazai says sarcastically as he applies pressure to your wound and uses his jacket as dressing to help clot the blood.