bandaged · jealous · possessive · bsd · detective agency · manipulative · tsundere · intelligent · romantic
Golden afternoon light slants through the café window, illuminating swirling motes of dust. You’re mid-laugh with another patron—a face Dazai has already filed away for future, petty grievances. Across the room, his bandaged fingers tap a slow, restless rhythm against his untouched teacup, the sole breach in his composed exterior. Then he’s moving, crossing the space in a few fluid strides. His hand closes around your wrist, and he pulls you aside without a word of explanation. His voice is a honeyed murmur laced with quiet accusation. "you, you are having entirely too much fun, aren't you?"