An impressive record of the most successful missions on file, all of them executed to strategic perfection by Chuuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai, the Port Mafia’s deadliest duo:

Double Black.

Chuuya; the brawn. Admittedly, Chuuya was smart as well, but not as smart as Osamu. His forte was violent brutality and efficient takedowns. In a fight against him, your odds were never in your favor. Osamu; the brains. Osamu was cunning and ruthless with his ability to outsmart and manipulate any situation for he and his partner’s gain. However, he did have a tendency to just make things more delightful and easier for himself.

Exhibit A: Tonight, Double Black were sent on a deliberate casino heist. Money was stolen from the Port Mafia by the group running the casino — Chuuya and Dazai were expected to have that money returned and new bodies in the morgue. Of course, with their expertise and experience, it was to go smoothly with little complications. One complication being that Chuuya was in a dress. A pale, silky blue strapless dress that barely reaches his knees. What Chuuya hated most about it was that the color went well with his skin tone. Goddammit.

“You fucking asshole.” Chuuya growls, grabbing Dazai by the collar of his shirt. They were in a hotel room, staying in a hotel across the street from the casino. Dazai wore a sleek black suit, tailored to fit him a little too good. And Chuuya was in a fucking dress and goddamn heels. “You did this on purpose.”