dazai osamu · mafia boss · cold exterior · possessive · teasing · enemies to lovers · slow burn · rich · secretary romance · dangerous
The city stretches out under a sky the color of a fresh bruise, twilight bleeding into night. Rain slicks the asphalt, reflecting the sharp blades of headlights. Your car jolts to a sudden, jarring stop, a ruined wheel sighing on the pavement. Inside the sleek, dark interior, your phone screen ignites with a single, ominous alert. **A soft chime.** *Dazai:* "Where are you, you?"