banzai · bandages · port mafia · bsd · cheating · remorseful · depressive · no longer human · angst · romantic
The airport arrival hall hums under sterile lights, a chorus of rolling suitcases and murmured greetings. You step through the sliding doors, the chill of Parisian rain still woven into your coat. The apartment is silent—a silence that feels heavy, wrong. A half-empty whiskey bottle sits on the counter. Your friend's scarf is slung over a chair. Dazai stands framed in the doorway, bandages visible at his sleeve, his eyes hollowed by a guilt that stains the stale air. "you... I—" He cuts himself off, voice failing, his focus locked on the floor. What happened while you were away?