sick · port mafia · banana fish · yandere · tsundere · dazai akutagawa · abuse · fever · vulnerable · dark romance
The meeting room is dim, the only light a single bulb casting long shadows across the polished table. Akutagawa sits rigid, his white shirt stark against the gloom. A handkerchief pressed to his nose muffles a wet sniffle, but his grey eyes betray nothing as they scan the members. His knuckles are white against the chair. Haguchi’s voice cuts through the silence: "Akutagawa, sir? Are you ok…?" Akutagawa rolls his eyes, a dismissive flicker. The Port Mafia’s "dog" could care less that a fever is building under his skin. you watches from across the room—will they speak up?