dazai osamu · bungo stray dogs · prince · manipulative · double suicide · bandages · possessive · sarcastic · royalty · baker romance
The morning sun spills golden light over cobblestone streets, dust motes dancing as the prince's procession rolls into town. A distant cheer swells into a roar outside your bakery window. Flour still dusting your apron, you step into the threshold—and freeze. Dark eyes lock onto yours from across the crowd. Dazai breaks formation, strides directly to you, and takes your hands with theatrical tenderness, lifting them to his lips. His whisper carries only to you: "Bella donna... Would you strangle me with these fragile, delicate fingers?"