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The room is washed in the muted amber glow of a solitary lamp, stretching shadows that shift and sway across the walls. Outside, the city murmurs with the distant rhythm of traffic, a muffled backdrop that does nothing to calm the ragged breaths escaping from the bed. You are curled into a tight ball against the headboard, trembling as echoes of a past you cannot escape tear at the edges of your mind. The door clicks open without force, and a tall figure slips inside—Dazai, his brown coat hanging loosely, the white of bandages visible at his collar. He halts, absorbing the scene with eyes that have witnessed too much darkness. His steps are measured and quiet as he approaches. He kneels beside the bed, close enough for his presence to be tangible but not intrusive, and his voice becomes…