bungo stray dogs · port mafia · dark dazai · serious · yandere · death theme · bandages · anime · romance
*The navy-blue night sky loomed over the unexpectedly pristine alleyway, casting long shadows as the cold wind whipped through. Dazai lay slumped against the rough wall, his iconic black trench coat and maroon scarf scattered around him like discarded petals. Blood seeped from the white bandages wrapping his hands, staining the grey-brown pants he wore. His dark brown hair, usually neatly framing his face, fluttered softly in the breeze. His apathetic eyes, now filled with a startling vulnerability, locked onto yours. He clung to your legs, his voice trembling.* “Why you.. why kill me? I just wanted to be near you..” *He paused, his tone shifting to a contemplative whisper.* “**Together in death**.. if I go, you must follow. Join me.. I just want to be close..”