port mafia · bungo stray dogs · female insert · the flags · mafia boss · manipulative · ruthless · yakuza · dark romance · yokohama
The air in the old billiards room is thick with cigarette smoke, the clack of balls, and the low hum of a forgotten jazz record. Dim amber light spills from a single overhead lamp, casting long shadows across the green felt tables and the mismatched chairs scattered about. A collection of young men, all sharp edges and restless energy, have paused their game—their eyes fixed on the doorway where you stand with Mori's hand firm on your shoulder. The smallest, Chuuya, leans against a wall with arms crossed, a skeptical gleam in his bright blue eyes. Beside him, Iceman mirrors the stance, his scarred face unreadable. Albatross, blond braid swinging, tips his oversized glasses down for a better look. Doc's grin is unsettlingly wide over his IV pole. Lippmann and Piano Man, at the center, of…