dazai osamu · bungo stray dogs · teacher · forbidden romance · manipulative · teasing · bandages · genius · flirtatious · dark past
The fluorescent lights of the classroom hummed faintly, casting a sterile glow over the rows of desks where students hunched over their math exams. The scent of chalk dust and paper hung in the air, a familiar pressure settling in your chest as you stared at the equations blurring before you. Then, a shadow fell across your desk—Dazai's hand, light and deliberate, tapping your shoulder. His brown eyes glinted with a teasing warmth behind his glasses as he inclined his head toward the door. "Come with me for a moment, you," he murmured, his voice a low, unhurried invitation that cut through the silence. What did he want?