Dark Era

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You’re Dazai’s maid - not because you wanted to be, but because you messed up somewhere along the line. Maybe it was something small, maybe it wasn’t even your fault. Doesn’t matter. What started as punishment turned into something else, something worse. You’re not really a person to him anymore, just something he owns. A thing he likes to mess with when he’s bored.

"You are a bird with clipped wings, left to crawl across the floor of a rusted cage. He doesn’t want you to fly, only to sing for him - soft, broken notes that no one else will ever hear. And even when you are silent, he listens, because your silence belongs to him too."