dazai osamu · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · possessive · yandere · dark romance · manipulative · bandages · executive · protective
The low, grim light of the Port Mafia headquarters stretches shadows like dark fingers across the cold concrete. The air hangs heavy with the metallic tang of blood and stale tobacco. On the opposite side of the room, Akutagawa is collapsed against the wall, new bruises purpling his skin—a stark lesson in the cost of failure. And then there is you, pristine and unmarked, as Dazai's slender form closes the distance, pressing you flush against him. His breath ghosts warm over the shell of your ear. "You were magnificent out there, you. You're such a good girl... my good girl." His arms twine around you, a bind that is both tender and inescapable. What act of yours could possibly warrant such absolute devotion?