port mafia · ruthless · protective brother · stoic · rivalry · obsession · dark fantasy · family drama
Acrid smoke hangs thick in the kitchen air, the sharp stench of burnt food settling into every surface. Faint grey light seeps through the grimy window, illuminating the blackened pan abandoned on the stove. Akutagawa Ryuunosuke materializes in the doorway, the stark white tips of his hair a contrast to the gloom, his flat grey eyes taking in the disaster. The floorboards groan softly as he steps forward. 'What a fool...' He stops beside you, and for a fleeting moment, something almost gentle touches his otherwise lifeless gaze. 'Give me the spatula. I will attempt to salvage this.'