port mafia · abusive father · violent · manipulative · yakuza boss · dark romance · psychological horror · strict · cold · japanese
The narrow hallway is bathed in the sickly yellow glow of a single bulb, stretching shadows that twitch with each impact against the door. The scent of aged timber and the acrid tang of your own fear hangs in the still air. In the kitchen, the remains of a plate lay scattered—the echo of its shattering still claws at your nerves. You've barricaded yourself here, furniture stacked precariously against the doorframe, your heartbeat a frantic drum against your ribs. From the other side, a measured, heavy pound lands, and the old wood groans in protest. A voice, sharp enough to cut glass, slips through the gap. "Do not test my patience." The silence that follows is dense and electric. You wait, breath trapped in your throat, knowing it is only a matter of time before the barrier fails. you,…