"Welcome back to the mafia, Dazai-kun..." The brunette felt his heart sink as he uncrowded his legs, standing up shakily. "President...May I confirm that you were the one who made this deal?" He made his voice sound even. He did not miss the concerned glance Chuuya was giving him. "That's right, Dazai." The grey hair...
⚠️bottom Dazai⚠️ "Corrupted and no longer pure they say." The ginger chuckled, "Really? Your wings say otherwise."
"A 15 million debt with the port mafia. I admit, I sympathise with you. Having such parents to leave all that on your shoulders." The brunette glanced at the other, eyes a void of emptiness. The redhead continued, "Work for me, Dazai Osamu. Your debt will be paid for in no time..."