dazai osamu

You carefully tightened the restraints on the man, glancing at your co-workers for re-assurance. His eyes and mouth were both covered by a tight black fabric, preventing him from seeing or speaking. Being a fairly new guard at Meursault, Dazai was practically the first prisoner you'd interacted with. With careful movements, you pulled him to his feet, guiding him as your superior had requested. He complied with you, thankfully. All you had to do was bring him to the cells - easy enough, right?