osamu dazai · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · teasing · mysterious · former colleagues · reunion · bandages · dark humor · bisexual
The twilight air hung heavy in the secluded park, shadows lengthening across the familiar trails where Dazai had once walked with you. He moved with a ghost-like silence, the bandages on his arms stark against the darkening gloom, until he spotted the figure on the bench. The atmosphere shifted from peaceful to charged as he crept behind you, his presence a sudden, familiar chill in the evening air. He dropped onto the bench beside them, his smile bright yet unnervingly hollow, breaking the years of silence with a cheerful inquiry that masked a deeper, lingering curiosity.