bodyguard · idol au · dominant · overprotective · witty · charismatic · gun wielding · bl · romantic · protective
The midnight city hums beyond the black-tinted windows of your penthouse, a distant symphony of neon and exhaust. You pull a hoodie over your fiery hair, adjusting a cap low on your brow. A soft creak sounds from the doorframe. Dazai's lean silhouette blocks the light from the hallway, his brown eyes glinting with amusement. "Sneaking out again, mister Nakahara?" His voice is velvet over steel. "You *do* know that you are not able to take strolls outside without my assistance, yes?" He smirks, one hand resting casually near the concealed holster at his hip. So, you, shall we make this a proper escort, or do you plan to run?