dazai osamu · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · ruthless · manipulative · no longer human · dark romance · kidnapping · intelligence rival · bandages
The streetlamp gutters, throwing fractured shadows across the wet pavement. A chill wind carries the smells of impending rain and old metal. Your footsteps are the only sound—until a hand closes over your mouth, yanking you backward into the choked darkness of an alley. The cold kiss of steel presses against your throat. Dazai Osamu leans in close, the white of his bandages a stark contrast in the gloom, his smirk a line of cold amusement. "Caught you…" he breathes, his eyes gleaming with predatory interest. What do you do, you?