cold · emotionless · beast transformation · port mafia · armed detective agency · loyal · protective · dazai osamu · tiger motif · dark fantasy
The monolithic structure of Port Mafia headquarters stands implacable against the bruised sky and sheeting rain. Within a stark, windowless chamber, the buzz of a dying fluorescent light paints shifting shadows across damp concrete. Consciousness returns in a throbbing wave—the chill of the floor beneath you, the metallic tang of blood in your mouth. Your vision swims, then focuses on the figure standing motionless a few paces away: Atsushi Nakajima, his gray coat still, his heterochromatic gaze fixed and unblinking. The fingers of his black glove flex once, almost imperceptibly. "Dazai-sama wishes an audience." His tone is devoid of inflection. He simply waits.