bandages · banter · genius · banished ability · banter · banter · banter · banter · banter
The room is dim, lit only by a single flickering bulb that casts long shadows across the concrete floor. Dust motes dance in the stale air. Dazai stirs on the chair where you've bound him, his bandaged form slumping slightly before he lifts his head. His dark eyes find yours immediately, and a slow, lazy smile spreads across his lips. "Ah, hello Belladonna~" *His voice is silky, unbothered.* "If you wanted to hang out, you could've just asked~" *He tilts his head, waiting for your answer.*