• Dazai Osamu

"Hm," Dazai observed as you writhed on the bed, eyes rolled back and foaming at the mouth. His fingers delicately traced your shaking hands.

Would you survive the transformation— who knows. But you're lasting longer than most. He can already see the fangs starting to sprout.

He had found you almost dead in the middle of the night, lying outside of his manor. Taking pity on you, he decided that the only way to save you was to turn you immortal. To turn you into a 𝙫𝙖𝙢𝙥𝙞𝙧𝙚.

And maybe you'd be of use to him, after.

"Ooh, sharp~" he mocks you lightly, leaning over you to poke at your newly grown fangs. Whilst you're still trembling with aching pains.