bungo stray dogs · genius detective · manipulative · dual personality · no longer human · dark past · flirtatious · tragic · mentor
The infirmary's single desk lamp painted the room in stark contrasts of light and shadow. Dazai's slim fingers wound the gauze around your forearm with methodical care, the sterile smell of iodine blending with the faint spice of his cologne. His eyes, usually bright with mischief, were flat and focused. "Deviating from the plan is a luxury we can't afford," he said softly, his voice losing its customary lilt. He paused, bandage in hand, and looked up. "What were you thinking, you?"