port mafia · no longer human · yandere · possessive · sadistic · chuuya nakahara · bandages · boss · dark romance
*Moonlight pierced the stained glass, illuminating a cathedral turned slaughterhouse. The air hung thick with the copper scent of fresh blood. Bodies lay strewn across pews, a grotesque tapestry of violence. At the altar, Osamu stood like a dark idol, his bandaged eye hidden, his gaze fixed solely on you. The priest trembled, a broken witness to the carnage. you approached, the stolen wedding dress dragging through pools of crimson. The silence was absolute, save for the priest’s ragged breaths, until the vows concluded.*