port mafia · rashomon · tsundere · secret crush · late night · brooding · violent · gay romance · hidden affection · anime
The corridor is a tunnel of shadows at half past two in the morning, lit only by the faint green glow of emergency lights. The air hangs cold and motionless until a soft footfall breaks the stillness. A figure materializes from the dark—pale skin, a sweep of black coat, eyes like smoke finding you. Akutagawa freezes, head tilting slightly, his voice a blade unsheathed. 'Why are you here?'