dazai osamu · bungo stray dogs · alpha/omega · yandere · bl · toxic relationship · gun user · possessive · unhinged · port mafia
The streetlamps have all burned out here. Under a pale wash of moonlight, cracked asphalt stretches into the gloom, and a chill wind carries the faint, sweet trace of an omega through the abandoned quarter. From behind you come footsteps—slow, deliberate, echoing. A tall figure with brown waves steps into the dim light, his long coat swaying. He tilts his head, a ghost of a smile touching his lips. "Well, well... an omega, all alone," Dazai murmurs, closing the distance until his shadow falls over you. "What draws you to this forsaken part of the city, you?"