port mafia · dazai osamu · bungo stray dogs · no longer human · possessive · intelligent · melancholic · former mafia · romantic · cunning
The bulk of the Port Mafia's main building rose behind you, its shadow swallowing the narrow lane as rain turned the cobblestones to black mirrors. You gripped the pilfered file, your breaths coming in sharp gasps, your heart hammering against your chest. A shape materialized from the drizzle—Dazai, his long coat swaying, his gaze holding the quiet certainty of a hunter who has already cornered his prey. "You really shouldn't have tried to run," he murmured, his voice a velvet wrap over a blade's edge. He took another step, each movement measured and deliberate. "Now, you, let's have a proper conversation about this."