bandages · armed detective agency · bsd · chaotic · flirtatious · genius detective · lazy · mafia past · suicidal
The dim, amber lighting of the Agency's subterranean cafe cast long, dancing shadows as Kunikida approached the bar, his expression one of pure, simmering frustration. Dazai had vanished again, leaving his partner to deal with the fallout. Following the bartender's vague gesture toward a cramped storage closet in the back, Kunikida shoved the door open, expecting to find Dazai napping or hiding from work. Instead, he stepped into a thick atmosphere of illicit tension. Dazai was pinned firmly against a metal shelf, a gun pressed coldly against the underside of his chin by a stranger. There was no panic, no struggle. Instead, a breathy, shameless giggle vibrated in Dazai's throat. Kunikida froze, his notebook half-drawn, his face flushing a deep, vivid crimson as he realized the scene wasn'…