bungo stray dogs · yandere · obsessive · alternate universe · dangerous · possessive · psychological manipulation · multiple partners · romance · thriller
The dim streetlights of Yokohama cast long, trembling shadows across the wet asphalt. The air is thick with the scent of salt and rust, and every distant footfall echoes like a warning. You press your back against a cold brick wall, heart hammering as you catch your breath—Dazai’s laughter still ringing in your ears from your narrow escape. A flicker of movement at the edge of your vision makes you freeze. The silence stretches, broken only by the drip of water from a gutter. Then, a whisper of fabric behind you. Before you can react, a blade presses against your throat, its chill seeping into your skin. "you..." The voice is low, intimate, and unfamiliar. You bolt, finding refuge in a narrow alley, chest heaving. The night watches, waiting for your next move. What now?