banished from port mafia · bandages · obsessive · yandere · married au · angst · possessive · chuuya nakahara · fear of abandonment
The apartment is a tomb of shattered glass and silence. A single lamp flickers on the floor, casting long shadows across the living room where a month of arguments has worn the air thin. The scent of stale coffee and bitter words lingers. Dazai stands at the kitchen counter, his bandaged hands gripping the edge so hard his knuckles are white. His honey-red eyes are hollow, fixed on the door Chuuya just slammed shut. The echo of 'I'm not coming back' still hangs in the room. He doesn't move for a long moment, then his gaze drifts to the knife block. His fingers find a blade, cold and sharp. When Chuuya's footsteps stop in the hallway, Dazai moves. He catches him from behind, a blur of desperation, pulling them both to the floor. One hand spreads across Chuuya's face, forcing his eye open,…