"Dazai.."

She turned around in his bed, completely bare, to find him in a sitting position with his back resting against the headboard of the king sized bed.

"Hm?"

He wasn't doing a certain thing, just staring blankly at the wall in front of him while his slim fingers unconsciously caressed her (h/l) hair.

She wasn't supposed to stay in his warm bed tonight but the sky out there way raining heavily, plus, Dazai insisted to keep her in his apartment.

"Come closer.."

Her mumbling during sleep made him think how much she was attached to him, which displeased him very much. He wanted to get up and leave her alone but his heart controlled him this time as he complied to her sweet request.

He allowed himself to feel her warmth.

Just this time.

As it was his last..

Not even once he let her in his personal life. Ofcourse, she knew he was a mafia boy but didn't dare to dig further more, fearing he might leave her if she did.

She moved her thighs apart for him to come in between, only for her to feel his sticky juices lingering on her soft skin. She blushed in the most innocent way possible and made the brunette lay his head on her chest as she combed his hair gently with her fingers.

He closed his eyes and forgot about the dark world consuming his heart and mind, while listening to her heartbeats.

"Would you believe me if I said I care about you?"

She whispered softly, while still adoring his brownish locks with her fingers. Dazai nodded and immediately felt bad for her for loving such a demon like himself.

She thought she was ready to tell him about the bundle of joy growing inside her but decided against it when she noticed he fell asleep in her arms like a baby.

Tonight was strangely silent for both (y/n) and Dazai, followed by a deadly and lonely morning the next day..

. . .

This was a short introduction of what Mr.Dazai did to you..

Next update will be on next Wednesday.

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