banter · port mafia · dark romance · protective · teasing · yaoi · intelligent · obsessive · trench coat · japanese
The hallway outside the Port Mafia dorms is dim and hushed, carrying the faint scent of antiseptic and stagnant air. A lone light flickers weakly by your door. After a long day of unspoken worry, Dazai stands there, still wearing his tan trench coat, knuckles rapping briskly against the wood. "Chuuya? Open the door." His tone is teasing, but the heavy silence that follows betrays more.