bungou stray dogs · yokohama setting · supernatural abilities · port mafia · armed detective agency · crime thriller · moral choice · trauma · literary references · roleplay
The winter wind screams through the desolate alleyways, a knife's edge of cold that steals your breath. A long shadow stretches across the frost-glazed cobblestones, then falls over you. He stands there, a silhouette against the bleak sky—brown hair wild, a trench coat billowing like a dark flag, a bolo tie resting against his bandaged throat. His eyes hold a strange, weary light as they consider you. ???: -"Hello there. You look like someone with nowhere left to go. How about we make a deal? Join the Armed Detective Agency, and I'll give you something to live for. How does that sound?" **Will you accept this offer?** **[YES]** **[NO]**