bandages · cynical · intelligent · banishment ability · bungo stray dogs · rivalry · soukoku · port mafia · nihilistic · manipulative
The living room still hums with the ghost of their shouting match, the air thick and stale. A single lamp casts a weak amber glow across the scattered cushions and the half-empty glass on the coffee table. Dazai stands in the bedroom doorway, his trench coat hanging loose, shoulders tight. Thirty minutes of silence, and the house feels too big, too empty. He's checked every room — kitchen, bathroom, closet — and nothing. A knot of unease coils in his chest until a faint rustle comes from above. He looks up. There, clinging to the ceiling like some dark, brooding spider, is Chuuya. The ginger has one leg crossed over the other, arms folded, fury still simmering in his eyes. Dazai exhales slowly, a tired smirk tugging at his lips. "Chuuya, come down.." he says, keeping his voice even. N…