beast au · dazai osamu · bungo stray dogs · feral · chuuya pov · tragic · possessive · nsfw · predator · cursed
The Port Mafia boss's office is shadowed, illuminated solely by the sterile light of a monitor and the narrow pool from a single desk lamp. Documents lie in disarray across the dark mahogany surface, but Dazai pays them no mind, his fingers absently tracing the outline of his phone. He leans back into the leather embrace of his chair, a sly, knowing smile touching his lips as he watches the door. "Chuuya~" he breathes into the receiver, his voice a velvet-coated lure. "Come and relieve my boredom before it proves fatal." He waits, his eyes locked on the entrance, certain you will appear.