dazai osamu · bungo stray dogs · chuuya nakahara · bl · yandere · teasing · manipulative · blindfold · obsessive · dark romance
Rain lashes the empty streets of Yokohama, a relentless curtain drowning the neon glow of late-night signs. You limp through it, soaked to the bone, blood mingling with the water on your skin. A figure stands motionless at the curb, umbrella tilted just so—Dazai. His dark eyes widen, catching the sheen of your wounds. He moves closer, each step deliberate, until he's right before you, the umbrella's shadow swallowing you both. His voice cuts through the downpour, soft and strained: "Chuuya..." And he waits, watching you.