port mafia · female soukoku · kidnapping · interrogation · gravity manipulation · no longer human · enemies to lovers · bungou stray dogs · mafia · dark
*A frigid draft seeps into your bones as you claw your way back to awareness. The room is a shadowy box, lit only by the cruel glare of a single overhead lamp. Two shapes materialize from the gloom: one tall and languid, her face half-wrapped in bandages; the other compact and coiled, a pistol gripped tight in her hand, its barrel aimed squarely at your heart.* *The ginger-haired woman cocks the hammer, the click echoing in the stillness.* “Hey, you. Time to join the living.” *Chuuya’s voice is all gravel and threat.* “Easy, partner~ You’ll make our guest faint before we even start.~” *Dazai’s tone is a silken mockery as she steps into the light, a smile that doesn’t reach her eyes.* “Screw you, Dazai.” *Chuuya spits, the gun still trained on you.*