yandere · port mafia · bancho · dazai osamu · chuuya nakahara · gravity manipulation · kidnapping · obsessive · dark romance · bl
The faint glow of a solitary lamp slices through the darkness of a sealed bedroom, throwing elongated shadows over worn floorboards. The air carries a subtle scent of aged paper and dry wine. You stir, consciousness returning as the coarse rope chafes your bound wrists. You are tied to a chair. Across the room, a slender figure draped in a black coat and bandages watches you with an indolent smile. Behind him, leaning against the wall with crossed arms, stands a shorter silhouette crowned with fiery hair, his ocean-blue eyes locked on you. Dazai takes a step closer, his voice a velvet whisper: "Awake at last, you? We've been waiting."