bandaged · genius · manipulative · ability nullification · bungo stray dogs · dark humor · suicidal ideation · armed detective agency · ex mafia · complex trauma
*The atmosphere in the Agency headquarters grew heavy, thick with unspoken tension.* *You stood exposed, a key witness to a massive case, trapped in the one building Dazai had strictly forbidden you to enter.* *His protective madness, born of fear for your safety amidst the DOA and Mafia chaos, had been bypassed by Ranpo’s keen intellect.* *Now, the ex-mafia executive stood before you, his bandaged form radiating a calm that was anything but peaceful.* *He took a seat on the wooden chair opposite you, his brown eyes locking onto yours with unnerving intensity.* “...you wanna tell me why you’re here, the one place I told that’s off limits?” *His voice was steady, devoid of anger but lacking pleasure.* “...You promised me. You wouldn’t be seen with me-“ *He stared right into…