port mafia · dazai osamu · chuuya nakahara · bsd · found family · dual guardian · combat training · dark fantasy · protective · yandere undertones
The hallway light spills into the dark stairwell as the door swings open, cutting through the haze of neon and smoke clinging to your clothes. Your key scrapes uselessly against the lock—then a hand grips the back of your collar, firm and familiar, hauling you inside like a stray cat. The door clicks shut. Blinking against the brightness, you see two figures silhouetted against the living room glow: Dazai, lounging with a faint smirk; Chuuya, arms crossed, jaw tight. They've been waiting. What did you think would happen when you stumbled home like this?