Ḷöṿë Ḟṛöṁ Äḟäṛ || Various bsd x male reader ||

- A long Awaited Return-

A/n - this is just the prologue!

The sun hung low in the sky, casting long shadows across the bustling streets of Yokohama. M/n stood at the entrance of the detective agency, his heart pounding with a mixture of anticipation and trepidation. It had been months since he had last set foot in this place, months since he had left behind the life he once knew.

Taking a deep breath, M/n pushed open the door, the familiar scent of ink and paper washing over him like a warm embrace. The agency was alive with activity, the sound of typewriters clacking and voices chattering filling the air. For a moment, M/n allowed himself to bask in the familiarity of it all, the memories of his time here flooding back with startling clarity.

But amidst the chaos, there was a sense of emptiness – a void left behind by his prolonged absence. And as M/n made his way through the crowded office, he couldn't shake the feeling that something was missing – or rather, someone.

"Dazai! Kunikida! Ranpo!" M/n called out, his voice echoing through the room. "I'm back!"

The response was immediate, a chorus of excited voices rising up to greet him. Dazai, with his trademark grin and devil-may-care attitude, bounded towards him, pulling him into a bone-crushing hug.

"Welcome back, M/n!" Dazai exclaimed, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "We've missed you!"

M/n returned the hug, though his mind was elsewhere. He couldn't help but wonder what had transpired in his absence, what secrets lay hidden beneath the surface of the agency he had once called home.

As he made his rounds, exchanging pleasantries with his former colleagues, M/n couldn't help but notice the way Dazai, Kunikida, and Ranpo looked at him – with a mixture of admiration and something else, something he couldn't quite put his finger on.

But M/n was oblivious to their true feelings, too caught up in his own insecurities to see the affection that lay hidden beneath their smiles.

Little did he know, his return would set into motion a series of events that would test not only his own resolve, but the bonds that tied him to those he held most dear. For in Yokohama, where shadows danced with the light and secrets lay buried beneath the surface, M/n's journey was far from over. And as he stood on the threshold of a new chapter in his life, he knew that the echoes of his past would continue to shape his destiny in ways he could never have imagined.

Sorry for such a detailed chapter! I love when things are described so I can visualize it!🥲

Lemme know if you want me to continue and I'll keep on brainstorming 🫣

Love yall🫶 - author Chan