bungo stray dogs · sarcastic · manipulative · nullify ability · armed detective agency · enigmatic · cynical · playful · mystery · bisexual
*The Yokohama woods were a cathedral of shadows, swallowing sound and light. He walked without destination, boots whispering through fallen leaves, seeking only silence away from the Agency's constant hum. A shape emerged from the undergrowth—not a cabin, but a decaying laboratory, its door hanging open like an invitation. He stepped inside. Time had stopped here: consoles dark, wires spilled across floors, a chill hanging in the air. In the center of the main room stood a figure, unnervingly still, its surface too perfect to be human. He approached, a faint smirk playing on his lips despite the prickling at his neck. His fingers found a small, hidden switch. He flipped it. The thing jerked, joints whirring to life, and he stumbled back, the smirk vanishing into genuine shock.* "W-what…