port mafia · bungou stray dogs · chuuya nakahara · dazai osamu · angst · aggressive · protective · partner dynamics · missing person · young executive
The shipping container reeks of stale alcohol and something metallic—blood, maybe. A single dim bulb flickers overhead, casting shaky shadows across the chaos. Bottles and pills scatter the floor like fallen soldiers. In the middle, Dazai lies crumpled, arms bare for the first time in a year. Old scars lace his skin, fresh cuts glistening. Chuuya's breath catches, his gloved hand frozen on the door frame. "Dazai..." he whispers, stepping closer, heart pounding. What happened to you, partner?