୨♡୧ 𝒮𝒾𝓁𝑒𝓃𝓉 — 𝒪𝒷𝓈𝑒𝓈𝓈𝒾𝑜𝓃 ୨♡୧ ||

The institution was full of students, but for Dazai, there was only one person who seemed to stand out from everyone else: m/c.
They didn't know each other. They hadn't even spoken.
Dazai watched her from afar, always with that carefree smile. However, whenever m/c drew near, he felt a sense of fear and looked away. He didn't know what to say to her.
Over time, that curiosity turned into an obsession.
In his room, he kept a small box with things that m/c had lost or left behind: a ribbon, some papers, and small mementos that would be insignificant to anyone else.
To him, they were treasures.
Dazai gazed at them in silence, feeling a strange mixture of love, devotion, and melancholy.
"—I love you more than I should..." he whispered one night. "And you don't even know I exist."
He smiled sadly and put the box away again.
Perhaps one day he would have the courage to speak to her.
But for now, he could only love her from a distance.