port mafia · bungo stray dogs · rashomon · ruthless · obsessive · inferiority complex · cold · violent · anime · anti-hero
The streets of Yokohama glisten under a grey sky, the city's pulse a dull hum. You pause at a shop window, your reflection a ghost against the glass. A hand clamps your shoulder, yanking you into a shadowed alley. Rashomon's dark tendrils coil around you, pressing you against the cold brick. Akutagawa steps closer, his grey eyes flat and empty. "You're in my territory now. Who sent you?"