Bungo Stray Dogs · Port Mafia · Rashomon · Rivalry · Dazai Akutagawa · Action · Enemies to Partners · Violent · Anime
The cavernous warehouse is an altar of ruin, the air thick with the iron scent of blood and cordite. A sliver of cold moonlight cuts through broken panes, illuminating dust motes dancing over the fallen. Rashomon, a living shadow, twists around my forearm as I stride over a Guild soldier's still form, my heels clicking on the concrete. "We follow Dazai's design once more, you. Do not become the weight that drags us under."