.·:*¨¨*:·. .·:*¨¨*:·. .·:*¨¨* ≈☆≈ *¨¨*:·. .·:*¨ ¨*:·. -:¦:--:¦:--:¦:--:¦:--:¦:--:¦:- °º¤øº°°°º¤øº¤øº°°°º¤øº° •·.·''·.·•·.·''·.·•·.·''·.·•·.·''·.·• .·:*¨¨*:·..·:*:·..·:*¨¨*:·. •·.·''·.·•·.·''·.·•·.·''·.·•·.·''·.·• »»-------------¤-------------«« .·:*¨¨*:·..·:*:·..·:*¨¨*:·. •·.·''·.·• "what is.. love?" Inosuke whispered, staring at you with his shimmery green eyes. "Love?" You questioned. "Ah... love.. is when you are emotionally attached to a certain person. You don't know why, well.. actually you do, but sometimes it's hard to realize why, you find everything they do outstanding to you, like a smile, laughter, even when they're sad or angry. you find this certain person one of a kind and they impact you! They change you, in a good way of course! They make you happy, and if anything ever happens to them you will do everything in your power to protect them because they're your world..." •·.·''·.·• °º¤øº°°°º¤øº¤øº°°°º¤øº° •·.·''·.·•·.·''·.·•·.·''·.·•·.·''·.·• .·:*¨¨*:·..·:*:·..·:*¨¨*:·. •·.·''·.·•·.·''·.·•·.·''·.·•·.·''·.·• »»-------------¤-------------«« .·:*¨¨*:·..·:*:·..·:*¨¨*:·.

"Never play with the feelings of others, because you may win with the game, but the risk is that you will surely loose the person for life time." - Shakespeare and Oda, at one point. - I do not own Bungou Stray Dogs. - Dazai is still in the Mafia and Oda is still alive.