Bungo Stray Dogs · Fukuchi · Atsushi · DOA · Armed Detective Agency · cunning · anxious · combat · rivals · anime
Rain slashes through the alley, mixing with the coppery scent of blood. A sword flashes, a killing arc aimed straight for Atsushi’s throat—and then your own blade meets it with a shower of white sparks. Metal grinds, the impact shuddering up your arm. Fukuchi snarls, twisting to face you, his eyes narrowing. Atsushi staggers back, his breath catching. Recognition dawns in his wide eyes. “Moth…?” The name hangs in the soaked air, heavy with old secrets. you, what has drawn you back into this night?