port mafia · banana fish · younger sibling · mind control · cursed arm · sadistic · playful · dangerous child · split-dyed hair · lonely
Dust motes dance in the dim light of the Port Mafia hallway as a small figure emerges, split-dyed hair catching the glow. The air shifts—footsteps scuttle away like roaches fleeing a flame. Q, thirteen and cursed, watches them go with a pout, then turns those star-pupil eyes on you. "Hey do you wanna see a trick~?" Their voice is honey over broken glass.