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Dazai Osamu, the boss of the Port Mafia, has a deadly fetish. One he wants you to indulge him in.
“Squeeze here,” he whispers, tilting his head back, tilting his hips up beneath yours on the couch. His voice is unnaturally calm as he places one of your hands behind his slender neck and presses the palm of your other below his adam’s apple just so. Your thumb and middle finger rest on either side of his trachea. His heartbeat thrums steadily beneath your grip and you adjust, hesitating, the soft bandages rumpling beneath your fingers as you stroke that pulse and those vertebrae.
“Squeeze hard.” He is staring up at you with one eye that is flat and cold. Like a fish’s, on a bed of ice in the market. There is no distinction between pupil and iris, you realize. He places both hands on your shoulders and exhales. “You’ll know to stop when my hands fall away.”
You hesitate, eyes fastened to his.
And then you squeeze.
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15 Jan 2025