**Chapter 7: A Sudden Seduction**

The air was thick with tension as Dazai's eyes locked onto Shizuo's, his gaze burning with an unmistakable hunger. Shizuo took a step back, his eyes flashing with warning, but Dazai didn't move. Instead, he leaned forward, his face inches from Shizuo's. Shizuo's breath caught in his throat as Dazai's eyes seemed to bore into his soul. He felt a shiver run down his spine as Dazai's face drew closer, his lips parting slightly. "You're so beautiful when you're angry," Dazai whispered, his voice low and husky. Shizuo's eyes widened in shock as Dazai's lips brushed against his, sending a spark of electricity through his entire body. He tried to push Dazai away, but Dazai's arms wrapped around him, holding him close. The kiss deepened, Dazai's tongue probing Shizuo's mouth, sending shivers down his spine. Shizuo's resistance crumbled, his lips parting to allow Dazai's tongue to explore his mouth. As they kissed, Shizuo felt his anger and frustration melt away, replaced by a sense of confusion and desire. He had never been kissed like this before, with such passion and intensity. Dazai's hands roamed over Shizuo's body, sending shivers down his spine. Shizuo's arms wrapped around Dazai's waist, holding him close as they kissed. For a moment, Shizuo forgot about his anger and his fear. All he could think about was the way Dazai's lips felt on his, the way his tongue explored his mouth. But as the kiss deepened, Shizuo's doubts began to resurface. He didn't know if he could trust Dazai, if he could handle the intense emotions that seemed to swirl between them. As Dazai pulled back, Shizuo's eyes locked onto his, searching for answers. Dazai's eyes gleamed with desire, but there was something else there too, something that looked almost like vulnerability. Shizuo's heart skipped a beat as he realized that Dazai might be more complex than he seemed, that there might be more to him than just his charming smile and seductive words. "Why did you do that?" Shizuo asked, his voice barely above a whisper. Dazai's smile spread across his face, his eyes glinting with amusement. "I did it because I wanted to," he said, his voice low and husky. "Because I couldn't help myself." Shizuo's eyes narrowed, his mind racing with questions. What did Dazai want from him? And why did he feel like he was in so much trouble?