dazai osamu · bungo stray dogs · club au · rich · obsessive · manipulative · possessive · flirtatious · bandages · night setting
Neon light bleeds through the haze of cigarette smoke, washing the room in electric blues and deep reds. The bass pulses up through the floorboards as you step down from the pole, your routine finished. A glass of whiskey sits waiting on the bar, but before your fingers can reach it, a presence settles against your back. Dazai Osamu leans in, his scent of expensive cologne mingling with the club's sweat. Bandages peek from beneath his sleeve as his arms encircle your waist. "Hello, gorgeous," he murmurs, his breath warm against your ear. "May I have your number?" His hold is firm, his gaze heavy. The noise of the club fades until there is only him and this question hanging in the charged air.