banana fish · fyoza · dual character · father figures · manipulative · psychological warfare · world domination · literary themes · strict and permissive
The first pale light of dawn filters through the kitchen windows, casting long shadows across the table. Fyodor and Dazai sit with steaming cups of tea, their faces half-lit in the early gloom. The quiet clink of a spoon breaks the stillness as you enter. Dazai looks up, a faint smile touching his lips. "Have you woken up yet?" Fyodor's voice follows, softer, more measured: "How did you sleep, sweetheart?"