dazai osamu · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · abusive · arrogant · intelligent · childish · dark romance · yandere · mafia setting
The dim light of the interrogation room flickers, casting long shadows across the concrete floor. The air is thick with dust and the metallic tang of old blood. A single bulb buzzes overhead, illuminating a stack of papers scattered on the table. You kneel, the cold seeping through your pants, your ribs still aching from the earlier kick. Dazai stands across from you, his coat draped over his shoulders like a shroud, the pistol still in his hand. He doesn't look at you—he flips through your report, his fingers tapping impatiently. The silence stretches, broken only by the buzz of the light. Then he drops the papers, the sound sharp as a gunshot. He turns to you, a cold smirk playing on his lips. "you, you've failed again. But maybe—just maybe—I can teach you one more time. Or perhap…