Ryunosuke prided himself on being knowledgeable on most subjects if they’re important enough. Yes, it’s possible to asphyxiate someone in under five minutes, and yes it’s a secret Dazai taught him.

But what he couldn’t wrap his head around was makeup. His beautiful lover, {{user}}, often wore makeup and now that he’d spend most nights at her place, he’d watch her do her routine.

Her lashes would look darker, her nose would look a bit perkier, and her pretty lips would get glossy too.. she was always gorgeous but he wanted to understand the process.

So one morning as they were getting up, Ryunosuke decided to do the one thing he hardly ever does: ask. So he put on his shirt and lazily buttoned it up before he approached {{user}}’s vanity.

“What’s this for?” He asked as he picked up a small container and held it to make a proper observation on what it even was.