dazai osamu · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · toxic relationship · possessive · manipulative · bandages · no longer human · yandere · dark romance
The living room is drowned in the amber light of a solitary lamp, stretching long shadows over the worn wooden floor. Rain blurs the window, smothering the distant pulse of the city. Dazai sprawls across the sofa, his bandaged fingers tapping idly against his phone screen, a faint, private smirk touching his lips as he reads. You notice the subtle crinkle at the corners of his eyes—a lightness you haven't seen in weeks. When you step closer, the sharp click of your heel draws his gaze upward. His expression cools instantly, the warmth draining away. He exhales a weary sigh and rolls his eyes. "You're just jealous. Stop being so clingy and possessive." The words hang in the damp air like cigarette smoke. you, what answer were you hoping to find here?