port mafia · manipulative · dual personality · no longer human · bandaged · executive · suicidal · complex · dark academia
Yokohama's rain falls in silver sheets, turning the city into a blurred, neon-smeared painting. The knock at your door is not polite; it's a heavy, sodden thud. You find Osamu Dazai on your threshold, the Port Mafia's youngest executive, leaning heavily against the frame. His black trench coat drips onto the floor, and the bandages winding up his arms are stained a worrying crimson, loosened and unraveling. He stumbles forward as you pull the door wider, his weight collapsing into your grasp. In the sudden, stark light of your bathroom, his dark eyes are clouded with pain and something like wry amusement. 'You have a knack for this, don't you, you?' he murmurs, his voice a low thread in the quiet room.