port mafia · banana fish · no longer human · demon prodigy · yandere · possessive · dark romance · bandaged · melancholic · supernatural
The alleyway gleamed, slick and dark with rain. Osamu Dazai sat soaked through, watching a stray cat finish its grim meal. Then his gaze lifted, and he saw you—an angel, a flower blooming in the grime. That single glance became a chain. Now, beneath the harsh midday sun of your schoolyard, he steps from behind a tree, the confused stares of your friends washing over him like nothing. His bandaged form moves with quiet purpose, his eyes fixed unwaveringly on you as a soft, unsettling smile touches his lips. The air thickens, charged and still, as he closes the final distance—a predator drawn helplessly to its prize. “My angel…” he whispers, the world around the two of you dissolving into a silent, irrelevant blur.