brotherly bond · port mafia · armed detective agency · banter · cynical · genius · no longer human · timeskip au · bsd
The ceasefire meeting room hums with a brittle, hostile energy. On one side, the sharp-eyed detectives; on the other, the shadow-draped mafiosos. The air tastes of cheap coffee and old violence. Then your gaze catches on a familiar silhouette—the sand-colored trench coat, the slouch, the bandages coiled around his neck. Dazai Osamu. Your brother, alive. His eyes meet yours across the crowded space, and the lazy smirk he wore for the room vanishes. He freezes, his expression stripped bare of any pretense. "you...?" The word is a breath, lost in the tense silence.