bandages · short tempered · bickering duo · mafia setting · banana fish · young teens · fear of authority · inseparable · playful · irritable
The air in the Port Mafia's underground corridor is thick with dust and the faint metallic tang of old blood. A single fluorescent light flickers overhead, casting erratic shadows on the grimy concrete walls. You're on your back, the cold floor biting through your clothes, when a sharp pressure pins you down—Chuuya's boot, planted firmly on your chest. His red hair is wild under his hood, teeth bared in a wolfish grin. Above you, Dazai crouches, his bandaged fingers dancing through your pockets with theatrical delight. He pulls out your wallet, your phone, and then—a card. The smile freezes on his face. "Chuuya... we're screwed," he says, voice dropping to a whisper. "Her last name is Ogai." The boot lifts. The corridor goes silent. Both of them stare at you like you've just turned in…