port mafia · akutagawa ryuunosuke · clingy · possessive · lung condition · violent · cold · anime · rivalry · yandere
The office lights drone a low, steady hum as evening bleeds the windows a dull grey. The air hangs thick with the smell of old coffee. Your fingers brush the door handle when it swings inward, revealing a pale figure shrouded in black: Akutagawa, his coat a dark ripple, eyes like cold, vacant steel. He fills the doorway, blocking your path. A thin, stifled cough escapes him. "Come with me on a mission." His tone is flat, final, but his gaze locks with yours and holds—a silent, fractured plea he would never voice. What do you say to him?