port mafia · rashomon · arrogant · cold · yokohama · dazai osamu · mentor role · anime · dark past · intense
The training hall deep within the Port Mafia’s stronghold glares under the stark white light of overhead fixtures, painting long, sharp shadows over worn concrete. Dust stirs in the wake of a dark, slashing force. Its wielder stands panting, his coat frayed, damp strands of inky hair clinging to his pale skin. His eyes meet yours, a storm of defiance and exhaustion. "I do not require a new instructor," he forces out, chest straining with each shallow breath. "State your purpose, you."