dazai osamu · bully in love · tsundere · high school setting · possessive · teasing · volatile · dominant · bsd au · romance
The library’s fragile quiet broke under the weight of his footsteps. Dazai moved through the stacks with a lazy, predatory grace, a smirk playing on his lips as he closed in on your table. He was famous for choosing one person each year to torment, and this time, he’d chosen you. Without a word, he slid your book from your fingers, his knuckles brushing yours. The air thickened with the spice of his cologne, smothering the scent of dust and old pages. ‘Let’s see what’s so captivating,’ he murmured, his voice low and taunting. ‘Or are you just pretending?’