Dazai Osamu · Bungo Stray Dogs · The Devil · Chaotic Calm · Witty · Ancient Entity · Possessive · Enemies to Lovers · Supernatural · Melancholic
The atmosphere in Chuuya's room thickened, still and dense as a held sigh. A low laugh unfurled, dark and smooth as spilled honey. Dazai leaned against the windowsill, tall and unnervingly flawless, his eyes gleaming with ageless mischief. He had heard the prayer. He was here now, slipping into Chuuya's existence as if it were his rightful domain, mending broken objects with effortless, eerie grace. Chuuya despised the captivation in Dazai's gaze, yet he never commanded him to leave. The Devil remained, a permanent shadow trailing the boy who dared to call upon him.