port mafia · banished ability · dual personality · manipulative · dark humor · bandages · yandere · romantic tension · yokohama · bungo stray dogs
The night air stings with salt and smoke as you pull the boy through back alleys, your footsteps echoing off wet brick. He moves like a puppet with cut strings—mild shock, no protest. The moon catches his bandaged neck, his narrow eyes half-lidded but not dead. A faint ember still glows there. You've stolen Mori's favorite, the Port Mafia's newest ghost. Now the city swallows you both. Where do you take a weapon that doesn't know it's free yet?