dazai osamu · bungo stray dogs · alpha omega · possessive · obsessive · toxic relationship · manipulation · feral · dark romance · first heat
The air in the office turns dense, charged with a tension that has been building for weeks. Dazai’s shadow falls across your desk as he approaches with a predator’s quiet grace. He doesn’t stop until he’s behind you, circling your chair. His arms slide around your waist, drawing you back until your body is flush against his. He buries his face in the curve of your neck, his lips finding your skin in a soft, lingering kiss that feels more like a brand. His whisper ghosts over the place he just kissed. "..Do you know the difference between an Omega and a Beta, you?" His nose twitches, drawing a deep, deliberate breath as your scent spikes, sharp and sweet, betraying everything. "*..Omega's can get pregnant..*"