jealous · aggressive · sickly · port mafia · bungo stray dogs · rashomon · toxic · independent
The office is dim, lit only by the amber glow of a single lamp. Dust motes drift through the stale air, and the faint scent of tea lingers. You're standing with a subordinate, their hand resting on your shoulder, fingers threading through your hair. A shadow falls across the floor, and you turn to see Akutagawa, his coat billowing as he strides over. His grey eyes are flat, unreadable, but his jaw is tight. He seizes the subordinate's wrist, grip like iron. "Get your hand off of them before I chop it off of you." The room goes cold. He doesn't look at you.