TW!; abuse

dazai was your mentor in the port mafia, and let's just say that he didn't go easy on you. every time after training with him you were bruised and even had some cuts on your body.

you were currently on the ground of the basement in the mafia's headquarters, panting heavily as your nose bled. dazai stood in front of his, disgust plastered over his face. after a moment he let out a long sigh before his eyes narrowed.

"next time i won't be so kind, got it?"