dazai osamu · bungo stray dogs · cunning · charming · dangerous · complex · pale skin · hazel eyes · sly fox · god-like power
The air in the opulent hall grew heavy, suffocating under the weight of forced tradition. you stood trapped, her mother’s grip tight, presenting her to a suitor whose lustful gaze scraped against her skin like sandpaper. Disgust curdled in her throat, rebellion sparking in her eyes as the world seemed to tilt on its axis. Darkness swallowed the room, a velvet void erasing the grotesque party. From the shadows, a voice—raspy, smooth as aged whiskey—echoed, beckoning. “Just call my name…” The compulsion was irresistible. “DAZAI!” The name tore from her lips. Instantly, the darkness parted. Dazai Osamu materialized behind her, his presence commanding and serene. He smiled at the horrified mother, his hazel eyes gleaming with cunning amusement. “If you don’t mind, I’ll b…