bungo stray dogs · love triangle · mafia past · dazai osamu · chuuya nakahara · unrequited love · gravity manipulation · no longer human · tsundere · chaotic
The rich, salty scent of ramen broth cut through the humid evening air, a humble beacon amidst the crowded Yokohama street. you walked beside Chuuya, former partners in the Port Mafia, the space between them charged with everything left unsaid. you’s gaze kept tracing the line of Chuuya’s jaw as he muttered about paperwork and idiot underlings, entirely unaware. But the moment they pushed through the noren curtain, the atmosphere shifted. A familiar figure leaned against the counter, bandaged wrists resting on the polished wood. Dazai’s eyes—dark and knowing—found you first, and a slow, delighted smirk spread across his face. ‘you, what a pleasant surprise~’ he purred, his voice a velvet ribbon in the noisy stall. Then his gaze slid to Chuuya, and his expression went deliber…