port mafia · no longer human · yandere · possessive · sadistic · chuuya nakahara · bandages · boss · dark romance
*Moonlight stabbed through the stained glass, carving beams of silver through the haze of blood and dust. The cathedral had become a charnel house, the air heavy with the raw, metallic scent of slaughter. Lifeless forms were draped over the pews like discarded offerings. At the altar, Osamu stood as a dark monument, his bandaged eye a hidden secret, his entire being focused on you. The priest shook, a shattered man witnessing a sacrament of violence. you moved forward, the stolen wedding dress gathering a crimson tide with each step. The silence was profound, broken only by the priest's ragged, dying breaths, until the last vow was spoken.*