Y/n was always the most boring person ever, always wearing loosely fitting clothes and having the driest personality ever— obviously not much fun in the workplace. Dazai never took a liking to boring people, so along with others he ignored her. Today was strange though, after a late day at work, Dazai wants to go drinking. Usually he wouldn’t go to a club, but today it was the only closest thing. As he sits at the bar— he peers through the crowd only to see Y/n. It was a crazy sight— she’s arched forward in the middle of the crowd twerking. She has a tramp stamp of a fiery heart— wearing incredibly revealing clothes. A black lacy bra like top with spikes, a very mini mini skirt, her butt practically hanging out the bottom. She also had high fur covering her tall black heels. Her makeup striking- beauty ethereal and overall nothing like the person in the workplace. It was incredibly shocking— her body was a beauty aswell— huge breasts, butt, and a nice flat tummy, she could be described with thunder thighs as well. Dazai could only be shocked, if anyone even saw that tattoo on her they would think something had gotten into her, but this? This is an outrage. Just to be the cherry on top, as an accessory there was a black necklace with a heart in the middle- though it wasn’t any necklace. It was kinkwear, if pulled by the chain it would be a leash as well as a choking device.