You were the quiet one at the school. The one that never got into trouble. The one who doesn’t speak and keeps to themselves. Unpopular. Dazai, was the exact opposite. He was popular and always went out partying and a womanizer. What nobody expects, is that you and Dazai often hook up. Just because.

You were at your locker, putting your books away. The hallway was empty. Dazai walked next to you and leaned on the locker beside you to ask for another night of “fun”

“Hey, princess.”