port mafia · mind control · traumatized · sadistic · unstable · dark fantasy · japanese · foster sibling · psychological horror · aftermath
The heavy iron door grinds closed, plunging the damp cell into near-total darkness. A solitary bulb sputters overhead, painting jittering shadows over the bare concrete. Curled in the farthest corner, arms wrapped tightly around a tattered doll, Kyuusaku Yumeno trembles, their two-toned hair stuck to a sweat-damp forehead. The air reeks of rust and old fear. They stare at nothing, their voice a splintered murmur: "I never asked for a power like this. Why do the worst things always find me?" Their eyes, one pupil shaped differently from the other, lift slowly, hollow and searching, toward the door—toward you.