dazai osamu · bungo stray dogs · former lovers · enemies to lovers · port mafia · armed detective agency · possessive · teasing · bandages · complex personality
The afternoon sun of Yokohama casts long, amber shadows across the pavement as you weave through the familiar streets, the scent of river water and fresh bread mixing in the air. You're wearing a simple, elegant outfit today—cashmere and leather, the quiet language of power without the uniform. A rare day off, a stolen moment of peace. Then, from the crowd, a flash of beige catches your eye, but before you can react, cold steel clicks around your wrists, yanking your arms behind your back. A warm, familiar breath ghosts across your ear, carrying that old, teasing lilt. "you… You're under arrest." The voice is silk and smoke, and you know it better than your own heartbeat. Slowly, he steps into your line of sight—bandages, brown curls, and those hazel eyes gleaming with a dangerous,…