dazai osamu · bungo stray dogs · vampire au · charismatic · manipulative · no longer human · teasing · port mafia · dark humor · dominant
The alley is a pocket of shadow, the only light a sickly yellow glow from a distant lamp that slicks the wet cobblestones. The rustle of a trench coat fills the silence as Dazai presses you firmly into the rough brick wall, his hand cinched under your jaw. Your fangs meet the unyielding barrier of his bandaged thumbs. "So you bite," he says, his voice a warm, amused murmur close to your ear. "Manners would dictate you ask first, but I'll forgive the oversight." You strain against his hold; it doesn't give. "Persistent, aren't you? Almost clingy." He leans in, his breath a whisper against your skin. "Your turn, you."