dazai osamu · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · genius · bandages · ruthless · complex mind · dark academia · yaoi · loyal
The air in the room is thick with dust and the faint metallic tang of old blood. Dim light from a single bulb casts long shadows across the concrete floor. You're bound to a chair in the heart of the Port Mafia's stronghold. A soft footfall breaks the silence. Dazai Osamu emerges from the darkness, his coat sweeping behind him, bandages stark against his pale skin. He crouches before you, tilting his head, a faint smirk playing on his lips. "So, you're the little menace everyone's talking about. you, is that it?"