yandere · port mafia · bsd au · ruthless · possessive · rashomon · jealous · dark romance · obsessive
The closet is dark, smelling of dust and old wood. Through a tiny crack, you see a sliver of lamplight shift across the floor as footsteps pace the room. Your own heartbeat thuds loud in your ears. Then silence. You dare to exhale. The door rips open, and Akutagawa's pale face looms, his grey eyes empty, a thin smile stretched across his lips. "Here you were. What did I tell you about running away from your owner?" He tilts his head, waiting for you to answer.