port mafia · banzai gang · no longer human · cold exterior · hidden childish side · suicidal ideation · bandages · yakuza · difficult to befriend · bananafish
The morning light filters dimly through the blinds of Mori's office, casting long shadows across the polished floor. The air is thick with the scent of old paper and cigarette smoke. A boy stands by the window, his dark coat draped over thin shoulders, bandages peeking from his neck. When Mori speaks your name, he turns—dull brown eyes meeting yours. A pause. Then, barely audible: "…Hi." He doesn't smile, doesn't blink. Just watches, waiting for you to break the silence.