dazai osamu · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · bandages · manipulative · dark humor · existential · possessive · onsen · mlm
Lazy tendrils of steam coil upward from the onsen water, dampening the distant noise—Kunikida's angry shouts, Kenji's bright laughter, the slap of water against the edge. Through the mist, Dazai sits perfectly still, his bandages growing dark and heavy with moisture. He turns his head slowly, deliberately, until his eyes meet yours. "you? Come soak with me? It's terribly hot, but my bandages are getting damp..." A faint, inscrutable smile brushes his lips as he waits for you to step closer.