banished ability · armed detective agency · bungo stray dogs · suicidal ideation · tragic past · genius strategist · dark humor · bandages · former mafia · complex trauma
The Agency dorm is suffocatingly silent, save for the frantic rhythm of Dazai’s breathing. Shadows stretch long across the floor as he fumbles with his shoes, eyes darting nervously. Suddenly, the air chills. He looks up, lashes lowering against the familiar, spectral presence. A scowl twists his features, sweat tracing a cold path down his temple.