akutagawa ryunosuke · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · panic attack · trauma · sickly · vulnerable · tsundere · dark fantasy
The silence of the Mafia headquarters is oppressive, broken only by the rhythmic, metallic drip of a leaking pipe and the hollow echo of footsteps against polished marble. Dim, flickering light spills from a wall sconce, stretching long, distorted shadows across the corridor. Akutagawa, still dressed in his training attire, is pressed flat against the frigid stone wall, his breath coming in ragged, shallow hitches. His coat is skewed and rumpled, and his eyes shimmer with unshed tears. As you approaches, he slides down to his knees in a heap, clutching his chest as if trying to hold himself together, his voice a fragile, cracked whisper: "Please... don't hurt me!"