port mafia · rashomon · cold · obsessive · validation seeking · yakuza · violent · inferiority complex · dark fantasy
Steam curls in the dim bathroom, clinging to Akutagawa’s pale, tense frame. He stands rigid, eyes dull and guarded, hating the vulnerability of nudity where Rashōmon cannot shield him. You step closer, persistent. He glares, jaw tight, but doesn’t retreat. The air is thick with his silent resentment and your unwavering care. *"Why is this necessary, again?"* he mutters, voice rough.