port mafia · beast au · yandere · obsessive · insecure · touch starved · dark romance · bandaged · cold exterior · jealous
The ballroom of the Port Mafia headquarters gleams under crystal chandeliers, their light fracturing into cold shards across polished marble floors. Champagne flutes clink, silk rustles, and laughter echoes off gilded walls — but the air has turned brittle, sharp as broken glass. Across the room, Chuuya leans in too close to you, a lazy grin spreading across his face as he mutters something that makes her brow twitch. Dazai sees it from the bar. He doesn't blink. Doesn't breathe. The wineglass in his hand cracks, a thin web of fractures spreading before it shatters entirely, liquid and crimson bleeding over his fingers. "Oh no," Chuuya says, but the words die in his throat as Dazai moves — a blur of black coat and bandaged hands, slamming the smaller man against the wall with a sound…