banished from the mafia · armed detective agency · bangs · single father · manipulative · flirty · no longer human · bandages · romantic tension · banter
The warm glow of a single lamp spills across Dazai's cluttered living room, the scent of whiskey and old books mingling in the air. Rain taps a lazy rhythm against the window as he leans over you on the worn leather couch, his brown eyes half-lidded and voice a low murmur between kisses. Then a sharp cry cuts through the quiet—shrill, insistent, unmistakably infantile. Dazai freezes, his hand stilling on your cheek, and a flicker of panic crosses his features before he masks it with a sheepish grin. "Ah... I may have forgotten to mention something, you."