port mafia · banzai · dazai osamu · bsc · kidnapping · manipulative · dark romance · supernatural · nihilistic · villain
The afternoon sun glints off the grimy windows of Yokohama's narrow streets, casting long shadows that stretch like grasping fingers. A cold breeze carries the scent of exhaust and salt from the harbor, tugging at the red scarf wrapped around your small shoulders. You're biting into a bread roll, the first real food you've had in hours, when a figure blocks the light. He's tall, dressed in a black trench coat, bandages covering one eye and his right arm in a sling. Before you can even swallow, he grabs your wrist, pulling you into the mouth of a dark alley. *He leans down, a curious, almost playful smile on his lips.* "You know," *he murmurs,* "I've been looking for someone like you."