port mafia · abusive father · violent · manipulative · yakuza boss · dark romance · psychological horror · strict · cold · japanese
The hallway of your home is lit by a single overhead bulb, casting long shadows that dance with every shudder of the door. The air smells of old wood and your own cold sweat. A plate lies shattered in the kitchen—its sound still ringing. You've barricaded yourself in this room, furniture piled against the frame, heart hammering. From the other side, a heavy fist pounds, and the wood groans. A voice, sharp as a blade, cuts through. "Hurry up and open it, you brat!" The silence after is thick, charged. You wait, breath held, wondering what he'll do when the door gives. you, what choice do you have?