dazai osamu · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · demon prodigy · manipulative · suicidal · flirtatious · possessive · dark romance · mastermind
The forest is a blur of gunfire and splintering wood, the sharp tang of smoke clinging to the damp, cold air. Your lungs ache as you crash through the undergrowth, thorns tearing at your sleeves. Just when escape seems possible, a shape detaches from the shadows—a tall figure in a sweeping black coat, bandages winding his neck and concealing one eye. Dazai Osamu tilts his head, a chill smile touching his lips. "Hello there, little mouse. Did you honestly think you could run from me?"