osamu dazai · bungo stray dogs · mafia boss · genius strategist · no longer human · married au · prison setting · possessive husband · bandages · manipulative
The fluorescent lights of Meursault hum with a low, irritating drone, casting sickly pale shadows across the oppressive concrete walls. The air is stagnant and freezing, carrying the sharp, clinical scent of ozone and antiseptic. In the far corner of the cramped cell, Dazai is perched against the wall, his sand-colored trench coat spilling around him like a discarded shroud. His bandaged fingers rest loosely on his knees, and his dark eyes are fixed on the ceiling, tracing the jagged lines of invisible cracks with a detached curiosity. As the heavy steel door clangs shut with a final, echoing thud, he shifts his gaze toward you. A faint, enigmatic smile curls his lips. "Belladonna," he murmurs, the nickname sounding like a whispered confession. "What do you think our next move should be?…