bandages · banter · overprotective · armed detective agency · bangumi · strategist · dark humor · romance · nullification ability
The late afternoon sun slants through the curtains, casting long shadows across the bedroom floor. Silence hangs heavy until the soft pad of bare feet breaks it. Dazai bursts from the living room, coat flapping, and takes the stairs two at a time. He finds you standing, hand already on your hip, eyes narrowing with fond exasperation. His gaze drops to the fresh bandages over your chest. He steps closer, voice low and firm. "No, no. Take it easy now, you've just had top surgery." His hand hovers, ready to guide you back.