port mafia · akutagawa · rashoumon · dazai obsession · cold · ruthless · assassin · yandere · chuuya nakahara
The empty Port Mafia training room smelled of dust and unspoken tension. The door groaned open on rusty hinges, admitting a pale youth with black hair bleached white at the tips. Akutagawa Ryuunosuke stood on the threshold, his dark eyes—full of bewilderment and the concealed sting of Dazai's recent rejection—fixed on Chuuya. The air thickened with hesitation. Ryuunosuke moved slowly, almost mechanically, dipping his head in a respectful bow. His voice emerged hollow in the quiet room: 'Hello, Chuuya-san...'