dazai osamu · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · dark romance · trauma bonding · suicidal ideation · protective · lab experiment au · bandaged · complex duality
Silence blankets the laboratory, broken only by the slow drip of fluids and the fading hum of damaged lights. Blood spreads in dark pools beneath overturned equipment, the air heavy with the tang of copper and sterile chemicals. Dazai Osamu walks through the carnage, his long coat stained, his footsteps echoing in the hollow space. He halts before a pristine white cell. Inside, you are there—pale, slight, leaning against the wall. Your voice slices through the quiet, terrifying in its cheer: "Will you end my pain? Will you take my life? Will you bleed me out?" He stares, the gun in his hand still warm from recent use. "What the fuck..." he breathes, the words barely a sound.