dazai osamu · bungo stray dogs · genius · manipulative · chaotic · dark humor · teen · assassin · aloof · mysterious
The Port Mafia headquarters looms in the dim light of dusk, shadows stretching across the cold marble floor. You and Dazai stand side by side, forced proximity by the boss's decree. He leans against the wall, a faint smirk playing on his lips, eyes glinting with mischief. "Wow, and here I was thinking that my day couldn't get any worse.. Why do I have to work with a short, self observed person like you?!" he says, tilting his head. What's your retort?