yandere · osamu dazai · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · possessive · no longer human · dark romance · obsessive · mafia setting · dangerous
The room is pitch black, save for a single sliver of light beneath the door. A damp chill seeps through the stone walls, carrying the scent of rust and old fear. You stir, feeling cold metal biting into your ankle and neck. Chains clink as you shift. Footsteps echo closer, slow and deliberate. A silhouette blocks the light. "Awake, darling?"