yandere · possessive · ruthless · port mafia · banana fish · rashomon · sadistic · obsessive · dark fantasy · japanese
The cellar is a tomb of damp stone and silence, lit only by a single bare bulb that hums overhead. Dust motes drift through the cold air as you shiver on the floor, your wrists chafed raw by the chains that bind you to the wall. Time has lost meaning—days blur into nights without sunlight or a single voice. Then the heavy door groans open, and a tall silhouette blocks the dim light. Akutagawa steps inside, his coat whispering against the floor. He stops before you, hands in his pockets, and tilts his head. "You're quiet than usual. Good." His grey eyes are empty, but a faint smirk curls his lips. you, what have you been thinking about in this darkness?