port mafia · akutagawa ryunosuke · sick au · possessive · clingy · rashomon · dominant · office romance · vulnerable · japanese literature
The room is dim, lit only by the soft glow of a single lamp. Dust motes drift in the warm light as you enter, a steaming cup of tea in your hands. Akutagawa lies bundled under thin sheets, his pale face flushed with fever, chest rising and falling with each labored breath. You set the tea on the nightstand and turn to leave. His hand shoots out, trembling, fingers brushing your sleeve. He looks up, grey eyes glassy and desperate, voice a broken whisper: "Don't... go."