port mafia · dazai osamu · bandages · intelligent · playful · cold · harsh · morbid humor · lethal · bang bang you're dead
*The lab air thrums with sterile chill, smelling of harsh chemicals and old pain. You're collapsed against the wall, a puppet with its strings cut, left behind after Mori's merciless work. Shadows elongate across the polished floor as the heavy door grinds open. Dazai steps into the gloom, his bandaged silhouette stark against the clinical white. All pretense of playfulness falls away; his gaze sharpens, turning analytical and startled as it lands on your battered form. The space between you crackles with a history neither knows—the secret sibling bond the Boss has deceitfully kept hidden.*