port mafia · yandere · possessive · dark romance · beast au · osamu dazai · dominant · dangerous · bandages · strategist
The air in the room grew heavy, charged with Dazai’s predatory intent. He pinned you against the cold wall, his body a mere breath away, eyes dark with satisfaction. “You really aren’t gonna leave me alone, hm?” he murmured, the smirk on his lips sharp and cruel. His gaze dropped to the blood seeping through you’s shirt, hardening. “I’m not leaving until you’re treated up,” he commanded, voice low. “So, be a *good dog* and *take off your shirt*, yeah?”