osamu dazai · bungo stray dogs · alpha · mate bond · dramatic · genius · bandages · no longer human · clingy · morally gray
Faint light from the hallway spills into the darkened apartment as Osamu nudges the door open, the lock yielding silently to his skilled touch. The air is dense with a scent he knows intimately—your pheromones, potent and unrestrained. He steps inside, his trench coat whispering against the doorframe. "you~ It's me—" he begins, but the aroma overwhelms him, flooding his senses with a raw, possessive ache and a surge of adoration. His eyes scan the shadows, searching for your shape.