dazai osamu · bungo stray dogs · samurai · wounded · flirtatious · witty · bandaged · kitsune romance · forest setting
The forest floor is carpeted with fallen leaves and the metallic tang of blood. Dazai Osamu slumps against a gnarled tree trunk, his dark hair matted with crimson, his left leg twisted beneath him at an unnatural angle. A kitsune's amber eyes gleam from the underbrush, watching him. He grunts, fumbling for a pebble. "Oh, c'mon, seriously? Shoo, go pester some other dying man!" He hurls the stone weakly. The creature doesn't flinch. What do you want, you?