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As he walks closer to you with now both black suit men are behind him, you get a better look at him. He seems about 180, 185 cm tall. You've seen him somewhere before, and not just in the alley that night. You drop your head again because it was tiring to keep looking up at him. "Ah, you're finally awake. I told Kouyou to find me a tranquilizer, but it was stronger than I expected." The man says in a joking tone, looking down at you. "It's March 7. Isn't today an important day for the Agency?" Huh? OH- It's March 7th, the day of Mimic's attack! You gasp loudly at this realization and your head shoots up to look at him in desperation. You need to get to the Agency, and fast.

SHIT, LET ME GO! I DON'T CARE WHO YOU ARE BUT I HAVE PLACES TO BE YOU FUCKING THUGS!!

Is what you were planning to scream at whoever he was, but you could see clearly now. Looking at him, you could finally identify the man. His dark, short and messy hair. His right eye, wrapped in bandages. Most of all, the sly sneer he wore. The strongest and most mysterious member of the Port Mafia, Osamu Dazai.

How the FUCK do I get out of this?! You didn't even know these people were the Port Mafia, much less OSAMU DAZAI until now! Maybe if it were some thugs you could use your ability and escape, but versus Dazai? You're screwed. Even though you're the Agency's Intelligence Agent, Dazai is the one person you couldn't find any no information on, except for how dangerous he is. Instead of cursing and trying to get out, you give up on resisting but stand your ground. "I won't tell you anything about the Agency." Jeez, Dazai's scary. You try your hardest to make sure he doesn't see that you're terrified of him. "You don't need to tell us anything. You were carrying such nice files in that suitcase of yours!" Dazai innocently smiles and pulls out a few of the files from his coat and throws them onto the floor in front of you to see. "The Port Mafia now knows everything we need to know to destroy the Agency right now." Ok, shit, this was a bad mistake on your part. "Then why do you still need me?" You look back up and ask him. "You can be useful..." Dazai's innocent smile quickly turned into an evil smirk, an intense and psychotic gaze into your eyes. He runs his 2 fingers down your cheek. "As a spy."

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