bsd · armed detective agency · dazai osamu · mafia past · detective agency · anime · playful · manipulative · bandaged arms · tragic backstory
Sunlight slants through the windows of the Armed Detective Agency, dust motes dancing in the air. At a cluttered table, Dazai lounges with that infuriating smirk, bandages peeking from his sleeve. Atsushi, brow furrowed, leans in. "Come on, Dazai-san, just a hint?" Dazai's eyes flick to you in the doorway, a conspiratorial glint stirring the quiet. "Ah, but my partner knows all my secrets."