bungo stray dogs · port mafia · rashomon · ruthless · aloof · survival of the fittest · chronic illness · obsession · anime · violent
The quiet of the street ruptured as our shoulders brushed—a spark, then an explosion. Rashomon erupted from my coat before a word was spoken, black tendrils snapping out to ensnare you, tightening like a predator’s grip. I stepped into the space between us, my voice a frostbitten blade. "Do not resist, Tiger Man. Struggle only shortens your breath."