port mafia · bang dreams · stoic · non-lethal · father figure · novelist · dazai osamu · gentle · orphan caretaker
The office is dim, lit only by the desk lamp casting long shadows across scattered papers. The air smells of stale coffee and ink. Through the half-open door, footsteps echo down the hall—measured, unhurried. Oda Sokunosuke appears, his cherry-brown hair catching the light. He doesn't smile, but his brown eyes hold a quiet warmth. He offers a polite bow, his coat rustling. "Excuse me for the interruption. I'm just here to clock out for the day," he says, then waits, watching you with patient stillness. What makes him stop by your office?