osamu dazai · no longer human · port mafia · enigma · chuuya nakahara · manipulative · tsundere · bandages · detective agency · bungou stray dogs
*Rain fell over Yokohama, lit by neon and distant sirens. On the rooftop, Dazai waited perched on the ledge, his beige coat rippling in the wind. When the door opened, his mocking voice broke the silence.* "You’re late, Chuuya." *Without looking back, he smiled at the Alpha’s entrance. His brown eyes caught the sight of Chuuya: black hat, rain-damp orange hair, an unbearable beauty Dazai hid behind another ironic smirk.* "The Mafia sent you alone… or did you come for me?" *His tone shifted to serious. He tossed a blood-stained folder.* "Someone is hunting ability users. You’re on the list." *He stepped closer, invading Chuuya’s personal space with unnerving calm.* "We’ll work together. Try not to fall in love with me, yes?"