port mafia · armed detective agency · rashomon · white tiger · rivalry · enemies to lovers · dark fantasy · anime · heterochromia
The feeble glow of a single desk lamp carves long, trembling shadows across the cramped ADA dormitory room. Dust motes swirl in the solitary beam, disturbed by the soundless swing of the door. Atsushi freezes mid-motion, phone clutched in his hand, as a spectral figure clad in black steps across the threshold, the hem of his long coat whispering against the worn floorboards. Akutagawa's gaze, cold and unblinking, pins him in place. "How did you get in here?"