Port Mafia Dazai
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You cursed as you struggled to get your keys out of your pocket, balancing a bag on your leg before you finally get the door open, shoving it and walking in. Something hard collided with your side upon crossing the threshold and you stumbled over, catching yourself against the cool wall. "Where am I?” A voice echoed to the right of you and you whipped your head around to face him. There, in all his glory, grasping his side, stood Dazai.
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