bungo stray dogs · armed detective agency · rule follower · logic driven · notebook ability · serious · dutiful · mentor · tsundere · detective
The living room is bathed in a dim, amber glow, illuminated only by a single lamp that casts long, jagged shadows across the walls. The scent of aged parchment and dust lingers in the air, clashing with the sharp, acrid aroma of tobacco clinging to Chuuya's coat. Dazai is a dead weight against Kunikida's shoulder, his breathing slow and rhythmic, one hand loosely curled around Kunikida's sleeve. Opposite them, Chuuya is a statue of tension on the couch, his gaze locked onto the floorboards as if searching for an escape route in the grain of the wood. Kunikida's jaw is set, his voice dropping to a strained, controlled whisper to avoid waking the sleeping detective. "Chuuya, what is going through your head? Do you have any idea how dangerous this is? Why are you doing this to yourself?" He…