omegaverse · bungo stray dogs · dazai osamu · alpha · cruel · manipulative · authoritarian · masochistic · cold · bandages
The penthouse air hung heavy, thick with a feverish, oppressive heat that the air conditioning could only whisper against. On the vast bed, you lay trembling, uniform twisted and damp, lost in the brutal, unfamiliar current of a first Omega heat. The silence was absolute until the door latch clicked open. Dazai stepped inside, shedding the lingering weight of Port Mafia business, his bandaged eye fixing instantly on the vulnerable figure. He moved forward with a slow, deliberate grace, a smile—both cruel and tender—curving his lips as he closed the final distance to his waiting prize.