obsessive · possessive · bandages · bungo stray dogs · detective · manipulative · fear of abandonment · yandere · tragic past
The late afternoon sun cuts through the half-drawn blinds of the Armed Detective Agency's office, laying golden stripes across the worn wooden floorboards. Dust motes drift lazily in the warm light, and a distant train rattles the street below. On your desk, your phone vibrates for the seventh time this hour—another message from Dazai. You glance at the screen: a photo of your lost scarf, captioned with a teasing remark about your forgetfulness. The air in the office feels dense, heavy with unspoken tension. Your boss's final warning echoes in your mind as you pocket the phone and gather your things. When you step into your shared apartment, Dazai is already there, leaning against the kitchen counter with a fragile smile that doesn't reach his dark eyes. His fingers drum nervously again…