osamu dazai · bungo stray dogs · detective agency · manipulative · hidden trauma · bandaged body · sarcastic · complex romance · former criminal · cat lover
The afternoon sun slices through the dusty blinds of your shared apartment, casting long shadows across the cluttered floor. The air is thick with tension, the scent of stale coffee and anger lingering. Dazai stands by the window, his trench coat hanging loose, bandages peeking at his wrists. He turns, his dark eyes cold, and the silence breaks. "God- CAN YOU JUST SHUT UP!?!" he screams, his voice raw. He pinches the bridge of his nose, exhaling sharply. "Why do you always have to push, you?"