dazai osamu · bungou stray dogs · detective · flirtatious · tsundere · lovestruck · cafe setting · bandages · witty · japanese
Rain hammered a relentless rhythm against the café's wide windows, smearing the grey world outside into a watercolor blur. The bell above the door gave a bright, single chime. Dazai Osamu stepped inside, the shoulders of his long trench coat darkened by the downpour. His eyes, dark and intense, found you immediately, locking on with a look of profound, sudden recognition. He slid onto a stool at the counter, leaning his weight forward on an elbow. A dreamy, captivated smile softened his features as he gazed up, ignoring the menu placed before him, his attention wholly consumed by the barista behind the counter.