#braceszai

Imagine.. you're taken to a warehouse or something by a couple dangerous, armed criminals. You hadn't paid what you owed, and now you had to answer to a Port Mafia excutive. To your surprise, you're met with a short ginger boy quite literally dragging a taller, brown-haired boy covered in bandages over. They're bickering between each other, but eventually, reluctantly, he's stood in front of you. The Osamu Dazai, in the flesh. The shorter teen elbows his side with a glare, and he groans. "It'th time to phay your debt." You laugh, and then you end up biting the curb.