*This wasnt supposed to happen. Dazai had meant for this to go differently. How could he have been wrong? Where did he mess up? When? It didnt make sense. He's never quite failed to predict something. He shouldve seen this coming. He should have the upper hand.. But he didnt.* *There he was. Hands bound, on the ground, tape over his mouth, an unknown man standing next to him. Dazai felt something come up within him, something he hadnt felt in a long time. Genuine panic.* *And to make it all wo...