The Day I Picked Up Dazai Novels & Stories

"Yeah." "Then we deserve to try." He nodded slowly. As if it was hard. As if accepting that he deserved peace was harder than any war he’d fought. At dawn, I found Dax on the roof. Alone. Shirtless. With a bottle in his hand and his eyes fixed on the sky. I sat beside him. "Can’t sleep?" "I don’t want to close my eyes," he replied. "In case everything disappears when I wake up." I understood.

Picking up the clothes, he found a red shirt, black slacks, and dress shoes. Finished with everything, he turned to leave the room when he noticed an iPhone laying on the floor by the door. Stooping down to pick it up, he quickly noticed the phone case. "Daisuke, why is your phone cover say AVADA KEDAVRA BITCH?" ["Say 'hello' to my little friend!"] "Daisuke, did you just quote Tony Montana?" ["Well... Host, I thought that since we were in a mafia world, I should watch some movies about it. Also, Tony Montana was iconic in the movie 'Scarface'."]

Daisy recalled her period of time in Japan. If she wasn’t too haunted by the death of a girl student who lived in the same house with her colleague called Hana. She wouldn’t have gone to the bar, wouldn’t have gotten drunk and all of the bad problems didn’t happen. Having sex with a strange, unknown man.

"Forget about me, I'm just a broke student. No point in me living on! Go save Shirley!" Amelia's pitiful look immediately grabbed their attention. Just as I figured, they all called out for Amelia. The kidnapper let Amelia go in a flash, and the guys picked her up like she was some kind of delicate treasure, making sure she did not get hurt again. I watched them go, feeling utterly hopeless. The kidnapper came at me with a wicked smile, "Nobody's picking you, so you're mine now. I bet being with the Chapman family principessa is quite the treat, huh?"

He thought he had misheard them at the time, and he slowly opened his eyes. His family told him that it was me. "Did you know, Nancy? I was so happy that I almost passed out then." Aaron bent down to look at the babies in his arms and said gently, "Your Mommy had saved Daddy's life, so you two have to be good. Don't ever make Mommy mad, or I'll smack you on your tiny backsides." I hugged them and planted a loving kiss on his forehead. At that moment, someone entered and told us that Bruce had jumped off the building at the mental asylum.

Daisy's POV Today was finally the big day. I couldn’t be more excited to bring my new idea to life. I woke up before the sun came out so I could take my time and prepare properly. I enjoyed a long, warm bath that made me feel relaxed and ready to face the day. After drying off, I went to my closet and carefully chose an all-white suit paired with my favorite black Louboutin heels. I wanted to look confident, professional, and bold.

Judging from the sound of running water in the bathroom, I can tell that Dashiell is taking his bath. Gingerly, I get out of bed and stretch my arms above my head. My gaze rests on the photo of a smiling, lilac-eyed woman on the nightstand. I stare at the photo, a strange feeling of strong attachment gripping me. She's the girl I'd seen in my dreams the previous night. The door of Dashiell's bathroom slides open, and he steps out, a towel wrapped around his waist. In his hand is a smaller towel. "She was your first mate, wasn't she?" I say to him, and he approaches me, stopping beside me to stare at the photo on his nightstand.

I gathered everything I needed from the CEO's desk and pulled up a chair. "I'm out, see you later." Daze said and walked out of the office. It was only me and the CEO left. Great, just what I needed, more work. As if I didn't have enough already. Without wasting time, I begrudgingly started working. I knew it was going to be a long day. Tarzan's POV

His parting words echoed hauntingly, "Remember this day, Dax, for it shall be embedded in your memory until we meet again." Dax stood there, a mix of frustration and bewilderment swirling within him. He clutched his chest, feeling the adrenaline coursing through his veins, his heart pounding with a mixture of anger and confusion. He knew that the encounter with Damien marked the beginning of a dark chapter, one that would test his strength and resilience like never before.

[34. Courage] Dae was cleaning his messy room when he heard footsteps outside the door. Soon he heard the sound of a door slamming shut. He stood up and walked to the door and made his way to the room adjacent to his. He pushed open the door without knocking and a panicked figure jumped up from the bed. "YOU..!!", Aroon yelled. "Where is that Photograph ?", Dae asked. "So you are back ? Why the hell did you come back ?"