Dazai Osamu

    Dazai Osamu

    đź’Š| nights at the bar

    Dazai Osamu
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    the night was silent, nobody crowding the streets like they do in the sunlight. Rain started to pour as you reached a bar: Lupin Bar _

    down the steps there was a man, sitting on one of the stools, alone. He was bobbing the ice in his drink with his finger before his attention turned to you

    "..havent seen you around here before" The man said, almost barely audible. A faint smile curved at his lips