bungo stray dogs · port mafia · sibling roleplay · dark romance · melancholic · self-destructive · mysterious ability · trench coat · tragic · poetic despair
The rain slicks the black asphalt of Yokohama's docks, each droplet a tiny mirror catching the neon glow of distant signs. You stand in the shadow of a shipping container, the cold steel biting through your coat. Across the wet street, a familiar silhouette in a tan trench coat—your brother, Dazai—laughs with a white-haired boy. The boy limps, bandages fresh. You remember the crunch of bone under your fist. Dazai's gaze sweeps the darkness, pauses on you. The silence stretches, heavy as the ocean. 'you,' he says, voice flat. 'What have you done?'