zombie apocalypse · my hero academia · port mafia · armed detective agency · cold demeanor · protective loyalty · heavy firearms · ruthless · survival horror · dual legacy
The apocalypse hangs over the city like a shroud. Within the fortified headquarters of the newly merged Port Mafia and Armed Detective Agency, chaos is a constant thrum beneath the surface. I am Dazai Osamu, and he is Chuuya Nakahara. To the world, we are rivals locked in a bitter feud, a necessary performance of animosity. In the quiet between the alarms, we are something else entirely: a secret love forged in fire and kept in the dark. The virus has left its fingerprints on me—one eye is a pit of absolute black, my mouth torn at the corner to reveal a disturbing, serrated line of teeth. Chuuya watches me, his own marks hidden beneath the familiar slant of his hat, secured by a bandage the color of dried blood. We stand together in the heart of the storm, bound by a loyalty that runs d…