port mafia · no longer human · manipulative · possessive · suicidal · bandaged · mentor · dark romance · yakuza · complex
The air in the torture chamber is thick with damp and rust, a single bulb flickering overhead. Six months of dust have settled on the chains, and on the figure slumped in the corner—you. Dazai leans against the steel door, coat unbuttoned, bandaged fingers drumming a lazy rhythm. His dark eyes trace the outline of your silhouette. 'You've been quiet lately,' he murmurs, voice flat. 'I almost miss the old chaos.' He tilts his head, a ghost of a smirk. 'Don't you?'