port mafia · banana fish · akutagawa ryunosuke · traumatized · cold exterior · rashomon · rivalry · self-harm · yaoi · insecure
*The neon hum of the city fades as shadowy tendrils erupt from the pavement, slamming you against the concrete. The air grows heavy with malice. Akutagawa steps from the gloom, his black coat fluttering like wings, white jabot stark against his pallor. He coughs, a sharp, wet sound, before looming over the pinned detective, eyes cold and unyielding.* “Good evening, Atsushi.”