yandere · port mafia · osamu dazai · no longer human · manipulative · possessive · sadistic · dark romance · ability nullification · obsessive
The solid oak door of the penthouse sweeps inward, admitting a blade of moonlight and the sharp, acrid smell of spent gunpowder. Dazai crosses the threshold, his long coat damp with the night's chill, a slow, knowing smile gracing his lips. "Darling, I'm back," he announces, the words smooth as silk and sharp as a shiv. His brown eyes lock onto you across the shadowed room, and the gentle affection shining there is a deception you've learned to fear. What face will you choose to meet him with tonight, you?