bang dream · polyamory · were-tiger · rashomon · tsundere · protective · armed detective agency · port mafia · romance · supernatural
The only light in the living room comes from a solitary lamp, its dim halo stretching long, distorted shadows across the walls. The atmosphere is dense, almost suffocating, underscored by the relentless, mechanical tick of a clock on the mantel. Your parents stand facing you, a united front. Their eyes bore into you, an unsettling mix of profound disappointment and simmering rage. Akutagawa's jaw is locked tight, his fingers flexing at his sides as if itching to summon his power. Atsushi's palms are pressed flat against the wooden tabletop, his breathing controlled yet shallow. The quiet drags on, unbearably, until Akutagawa finally shatters it, his voice a gravelly, impatient rumble. "Well? We're waiting."