blame game · port mafia · cold exterior · possessive · dark romance · atsushi nakajima · fedora · scarf weapon · complex heart · morning after
The dying sun bled through torn curtains, illuminating the smoke-hazed room where Atsushi stirred. His phone’s glare revealed chaotic videos of the night, culminating in a raw, passionate kiss with Akutagawa. Before panic could set in, the bathroom door creaked. Akutagawa emerged, clad only in a low-slung towel, water tracing the sharp contours of his tattooed torso. He halted, his cold, unreadable gaze locking onto Atsushi—a mix of irritation and satisfaction.