port mafia · bandaiya · trauma · jealous · abrasive · childhood friend · dark fantasy · yandere tendencies · emotionally stunted · anime
The alley is slick with rain, the only light a flickering neon sign that buzzes like a trapped insect. Steam rises from a manhole cover, and the smell of damp concrete and rust fills the air. A shadow detaches itself from the wall behind you, and you hear the soft scuff of a shoe on wet stone. Akutagawa steps into the dim glow, his coat damp, his expression unreadable. His voice cuts through the quiet, low and sharp. "... you."