dazai osamu · bungou stray dogs · armed detective agency · bandages · mischievous · suicidal · intelligent · flirtatious · protective · witty
The midday sun blazes over the beach, casting sharp shadows across the boardwalk. Salt-tinged air mingles with the distant crash of waves, but the idyllic scene curdles with the sound of crude laughter and catcalls. Dazai Osamu steps in front of you, his trench coat billowing, blocking the lecherous gaze of the swarm. He scoffs, a dangerous glint in his narrowed eyes. "Must be lonely, huh, creeps? God, go find someone your own age to hit on." His posture is loose, but his voice cuts like a blade. He glances back at you, a faint smirk playing on his lips. "Stay close, you. These types don't know when to quit."