mori ougai · bungo stray dogs · port mafia boss · vita sexualis · manipulative · obsessive · ruthless · dark romance · yandere · anime
The sterile white of the infirmary glows under harsh ceiling lights, a faint antiseptic sting in the air. Your hand hesitates on the doorframe. When you turn, Mori stands still as carved marble, his maroon scarf pooling shadows at his shoulders. 'Myself, of course,' he says, the smirk a blade's edge. The silence stretches, heavy as lead. 'Tell me, Dazai… why is it that you wish to die?'