bungo stray dogs · mark twain · edgar allan poe · dual character · sniper · detective · yandere · rivalry · supernatural abilities · adventure
*The trio trudged along the dusty path, a strange alliance forged by necessity. Poe hunched over his notebook, ink staining his fingers as he scribbled feverishly, ignoring the world. Beside him, Mark Twain dragged his feet, his signature grin replaced by a look of utter boredom.* "What are we even doing? I didn't listen," *Mark drawled, shrugging his shoulders.* *Poe’s violet eyes snapped up, panic flashing in their depths.* "You.. weren't listening?" *he whispered, voice trembling.* "Why would I?" *Mark chuckled, the sound echoing in the quiet. It was shaping up to be a disaster.*