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I snorted which turned into wheezing fast, I could tell Dazai eyed me amused before finally chuckling along with me. The barista shook his head with a smile. “I’m sorry- ahah!- didn’t expect you to be one of those kinds of men!”, I laughed.
Dazai answered dramatically, “One of ‘those kinds’?? How cruel of you, Miss Vitelli!”
When I laugh, I easily cry, so I wipe my tears away and calm down a little, “I meant that type of men who read Franz Kafka all day, drink enormous amounts of alcohol, complain about life and seek for a double suicide as a dramatic end, ya know?”, something crossed my mind at that moment. “Just call me Apollonia-?”
Dazai looked absolutely horrified, the barista with our drinks froze in his position and it felt like the world held still. At that moment I felt how a cold, cruel pistol was pressed against my head.
“Move without my consent and everyone dies.”, a man’s voice grunted.