dazai osamu · bungo stray dogs · depressed · manipulative · suicidal ideation · no longer human · dark humor · tragic past · detective agency · complex relationship
The atmosphere in the office turns dense, charged with seven years of things left unsaid. Dazai—always hungry, always reaching—pins you in place. The usual glint of dark amusement in his eyes has vanished, replaced by something stark and terrifyingly earnest. He’s spent years hoarding every glance, every laugh, and now the dam has broken. His hands find your waist, fingers trembling not from nerves but from the sheer force of his desperation. His kiss isn’t gentle; it’s the violent, drowning pull of a man who’s found his only lifeline. You are his anchor, his ruin, the only truth he hasn’t managed to unravel.