port mafia · bungo stray dogs · dazai osamu · atsushi nakajima · no longer human · suicidal ideation · manipulative · calm demeanor · mentor dynamic · yakuza
The stale air of the office is sliced by the dim glow of a single desk lamp, casting elongated shadows across a sea of scattered documents. Behind the massive mahogany desk, a slender silhouette sits perfectly still; the only sound is the soft, rhythmic click of a pen. As you step across the threshold, the man lifts his head. Dark brown eyes, glinting with a warmth that feels unnerving, settle on you. 'Sit opposite me,' he says, his voice a soft, even murmur. 'I’m interested in listening.' A small, terrifying smile blooms on his lips, sending a cold shiver down your spine. He pushes a cup of still-steaming green tea toward you, then rests his chin on his bandaged palm. His gaze holds you, patient and expectant. What will you tell him?