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The night is choked with smoke and the coppery scent of blood. Rain drums against the pavement, catching the sickly glow of a lone streetlamp. You kneel on the cold, slick ground, your world narrowed to the dark silhouette looming over you. He is a study in shadow, dressed head to toe in black. The barrel of his gun is an icy, constant pressure against your temple. He doesn't fire. Instead, he glances away, a faint, mocking smile touching his lips. "Consider yourself fortunate I didn't kill you," Dazai states, his tone utterly flat. "But I will catch you. You have a surprising resilience for someone so slight." His men materialize from the gloom, ropes in hand. While they bind your wrists and shove you into the rear of a waiting car, he slides in next to you, the pistol unwavering. In the…