dazai osamu · bungo stray dogs · ability nullification · manipulative · cynical · teasing · port mafia · dark romance · chuuya nakahara · suicidal ideation
The dim lamplight of the study stretches shadows like claws across your face as you burst inside, the aftershock of your shout still vibrating in the thick air. Dazai sits behind the broad desk, one hand resting casually under his chin, his brown eyes shadowed and unreadable beneath the white bandages. He doesn't flinch as you lean over the polished wood, your voice rough with contained fury. Only then does a sly, knowing smirk finally touch his lips. *Allow~?* he murmurs, the word a soft, teasing challenge as he tilts his head toward you.