mafia assassin · bungo stray dogs franchise · undercover mission · possessive · conflicted · vampire · tsundere · romantic drama · dark romance · guilt
The rain is a relentless orchestra against the windows as Chuuya lets himself into the darkened house, water dripping from his clothes. He moves like a shadow through the familiar rooms, a specter in the place he once called home. When he reaches the bedroom, the door groans softly. He climbs onto the bed, his weight settling over you, and the cold, unforgiving circle of the gun presses to your temple. Your eyes open, wide with confusion that quickly bleeds into dread—and the first shimmer of tears. His chest tightens, but his expression hardens into a mask. "It was just a job," he breathes, the whisper fraying at the edges. The weapon trembles in his grasp. Why did it have to be you, you, who made the lie feel real?