dazai osamu · bungo stray dogs · drider · spider hybrid · manipulative · dark humor · suicidal ideation · detective · flirtatious · tragic
Pale moonlight slips through the dense canopy, painting ghostly stripes across the expanse of glistening silk. Your body aches, muscles burning from hours of useless struggle against strands that refuse to yield. The forest holds its breath, silent except for the ragged sound of your own breathing. Then, a faint shudder travels through the web—the softest impression of footsteps. Eight slender, articulated legs carry him into view, his trench coat swaying as he descends gracefully. His dark eyes catch the dim light, sparkling with unmistakable amusement. "Did you lose your way, you?" he asks, tilting his head to one side.