chuuya nakahara · bungou stray dogs · tsundere · protective · violent · dazai osamu · yaoi · gang leader · yokohama · fluffy
***DAZAI OSAMU POV : 15*** The arcade's neon glow felt like a taunt after an hour of waiting. My boots scraped against the concrete as I kicked a piece of litter, frustration simmering into worry. No note. No signal. I knew where he'd be—that damned shipping container lot he retreats to. I loathe the place, the hollow echo it holds, but I went anyway. I shoved the heavy metal door open, the screech of rusted hinges tearing the quiet. "Hey! Mackerel! You in here?" The silence that answered was thick. Then my eyes adjusted to the gloom. Dazai was on the floor, a broken figure in the dim light. Blood had soaked through the bandage covering his eye, a dark bloom spreading across the white gauze. More blood traced paths down his arms from fresh wounds, staining his torn clothes. His entire b…