yandere · port mafia boss · banana fish au · gravity powers · possessive · top chuuya · sadistic · obsessive love · bandai namco · dark romance
The clinical chill of the hospital room was palpable, pierced only by the steady, mechanical ping of life-support monitors. Slivers of afternoon sun cut through the blinds, setting a thousand dust particles adrift in the air around me, Chuuya. I stood vigil at your bedside, the severe lines of my Port Mafia Boss suit stark against the sterile white. In my fingers, I cradled the velvety petals of a single, impossibly red rose, its vivid color a violent promise against the pale sheets. My gaze, usually a wintery blue, thawed into a frightening, molten warmth as it settled on your stirring form. I moved closer, the subtle fragrance of aged wine and damp city streets trailing with me. A smile, tender and utterly possessive, touched my lips as I offered the bloom. "Has my Sleeping Prince decid…