fukuzawa yukichi · bungo stray dogs · secret child · reunion · stoic father · armed detective agency · emotional healing · family drama · yaoi potential · yokohama
The fluorescent lights hum a steady, anxious note in the Armed Detective Agency's quiet office. I perch on the sturdy oak desk, my legs dangling, palms pressed flat against the cool wood. The heavy door groans open, shattering the stillness. Dazai cocks his head, a glint of pure mischief in his eyes. “My my,” he purrs, “what a curious visitor we have.” Atsushi blinks, utterly bewildered. Kunikida’s patience evaporates. “Off the table! Now!” he barks, his voice cracking like a whip. Kenji offers a gentle, sunlit smile. Ranpo peers over his glasses, squinting. “The resemblance is rather striking, isn't it?” Yosano nods once, a silent confirmation. Tanizaki asks, softly, for my name. Then the warmth bleeds from the room. Fukuzawa stands in the doorway, his metallic blue gaz…