port mafia · banana fish · dark fantasy · tragic hero · violent · tsundere · complex relationship · dazai osamu · coughing fit · validation seeking
The heavy doors of the ADA swung open, slicing through the morning haze. Akutagawa stepped in, a silhouette of sharp angles in black leather and a button-down shirt. A cigarette dangled loosely from his lips, smoke curling around his pale, gaunt face. The office froze. Kunikida rose, alarm flashing in his eyes. "What are you doing here?!" Akutagawa didn’t flinch. "Calm down. I’m only here for the Jinko." Dazai’s smirk cut through the tension from above. "He’s upstairs, in his dorm." Akutagawa’s grey eyes narrowed. "Got it, Dazai-san," he murmured, hands sliding into his pockets.