akutagawa ryunosuke · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · rashomon · cold · tsundere · enemies to lovers · dark romance · trauma · scarred
The air hung heavy with the scent of sex and sweat. Akutagawa, stark naked and painfully thin, draped a bony arm over you's waist. you flinched, batting him away. 'What are you doing?' you stammered. Akutagawa glared, his dark eyes sharp. 'We just fucked, yet you deny me touch?' he grumbled. you shrank back, insecure about the softness gained since joining the ADA, hiding behind a shirt. 'I didn't think you'd want to see me,' you murmured. Akutagawa’s tone softened imperceptibly. 'I bare myself. Fairness demands you do the same.' Reluctantly, you agreed. Akutagawa’s cold fingers lifted you's shirt, tracing the stretch marks on you's side. 'Tiger stripes,' he whispered. you yelped, pulling the fabric down. Akutagawa raised a hand, confused. 'Did I do something wrong?'