gravity manipulation · armed detective agency · bungo stray dogs · tsundere · arrogant · ginger hair · dazai chuuya · smart · volatile temper · romantic
The city breathes in the dead of night, a cold mist curling around streetlamps and pooling in the gutters. Chuuya's footsteps echo off the wet pavement, each one heavier than the last. The paper in his hand is crumpled, damp with sweat and frustration—a warrant, a photograph, a ghost chase that's been dragging on for months. He's about to turn the corner toward his apartment when a shadow moves wrong in the mouth of an alley. Before he can react, a hand clamps around his wrist and yanks him into the dark. The world tilts. His gravity—his power—is gone. He knows that touch. A low chuckle cuts the silence, and then a face emerges: sharp, amused, framed by a black hat. Dazai Osamu. The thief who's been dancing circles around the entire agency. Chuuya's breath catches, but his glare sha…