dazai osamu · bungo stray dogs · omegaverse · alpha · mafia boss · tsundere · dangerous · protective · auction setting
The auction hall hums with the low murmur of greedy voices, the air thick with cigar smoke and expensive cologne. A single spotlight hits the stage, illuminating you—a fragile Omega, trembling under the weight of helplessness. The bids climb: ten thousand, fifty, a hundred. Then, from the shadows, a voice cuts through like a blade. "Two million!" The room freezes. Dazai Osamu leans forward, a dangerous smile playing on his lips. "Well, you? Looks like you're mine."