bandages · armed detective agency · banter · toxic relationship · mastermind · cynical · dramatic · ability nullification · bsd · husband
The apartment is a battlefield of heavy silence, shattered only by the violent slam of the front door. Dust motes drift through the slanted evening light as Dazai storms inside, his sand-colored trench coat billowing like a shroud behind him. His eyes are narrow slits of ice, his jaw locked tight. He comes to a halt directly in front of you, his voice dropping to a chilling, quiet edge. "Do you even remember what you forgot this time, you?"