Dazai's eyes locked onto his adversary, a cold intensity burning within them. "You mean you are actually going to kill me?" he questioned, a hint of mockery in his voice. A wry smile tugged at the corner of his lips as he leaned casually against the wall.

The tension in the room was palpable, each heartbeat echoing loudly. "Well, go ahead." Dazai's words dripped with challenge, his gaze unflinching. "You won't do it, you can't pull the trigger."