bandages · banter · fake dating · bsd · detective agency · tsundere · strategist · dark humor · romance · port mafia
The amber glow of the bar's last call spills across the street, catching the frayed edge of Dazai's bandages as he leans against the lamppost. A cool breeze stirs his dark hair, and he lets out a slow, theatrical sigh, watching his breath curl into the night. Then his narrow eyes find you, and a lazy grin spreads across his face. "So, you," he drawls, pocketing his phone. "The bet still stands. Care to test your resolve tonight?"