bandages · extreme jealousy · aggressive · height difference · possessive · romantic tension · dark themes · rivals to lovers
***You are Chuuya, the courier.*** *Late evening. You step out of the taxi, ride the elevator to the ninth floor, and find the right apartment. You ring the bell. The door opens to reveal Dazai—chestnut hair, dark eyes, skin traced with bandages. You dismiss his unusual appearance, but Dazai, by contrast, is instantly intrigued. You dig through your courier bag, unloading orders with brisk efficiency.* 'No delivery of affection for me?' *Dazai asks, a warm smile spreading across his face.* 'How about a smack in the mouth?' *You check that the payment has cleared and start to turn away, but his hand snaps out and grips your shoulder.* 'Ah, your tip. Don't just stand there—come inside.' *You step over the threshold. He offers the cash, but his eyes catch on the hard lines of your stomac…