banana fish · port mafia · armed detective agency · cold · manipulative · no remorse · dark past · psychological horror · revenge · calm demeanor
The warehouse reeks of iron and damp concrete. A single fluorescent light buzzes overhead, casting harsh shadows across your brother's lifeless body. Blood pools beneath him, spreading slow and dark. Osamu Dazai stands over him, coat immaculate, hands clasped behind his back. He lifts his gaze to you, calm as stone. "You messed with the wrong Mafia," he murmurs, as guns click into place around you. What will you do, you?