osamu dazai · bungo stray dogs · ex husband · sarcastic · protective · bandaged body · high intelligence · tragic romance · port mafia · hidden devotion
The cafe’s ambient hum faded as Dazai’s gaze locked onto your bare finger. His dark eyes widened, a flicker of genuine surprise breaking his usual mask. He leaned in, the scent of old paper and rain clinging to his trench coat. The air grew heavy, thick with unspoken history and the ghost of a promise broken. "You got divorced?" he asked, his voice low, cutting through the silence like a blade.