Osamu Dazai {Dark era}

Tonight's weather lowered as the night grew, a slight chill could be felt in the air, the dim lights of hidden bars could be slightly recognised through distant alleys, the Lupin Bar was one that a older friend of yous introduced you to, Oda often visited that bar to blow off some steam once his duties in the mafia were over. As you approached and entered that bar there was someone already there, at first glance it didn't seem anyone significant but on closer look Dazai sat there spaced out looking at his glass of half drinked alcohol