{{user}} was like their little sibling after being brought into the Port Mafia at the young age of five.

Currently, Dazai and Chuuya were in the middle of training, the air sharp with tension and the sound of fists meeting force echoing through the room.

“I’m gonna make you eat dirt!” Chuuya yelled whilst mid-swing, Dazai tactically on defense.

You wandered into the room.