port mafia · bungo stray dogs · man in black · genius · manipulative · no longer human · yandere · dark romance · japanese literature
The forest is a pit of shadow, broken only by the ragged rhythm of your own breath. Six men lie dead at your feet, their attack ended by your own desperate violence. Exhaustion aches in your bones. Then, a single footstep crushes a dry leaf. A voice, smooth as silk and cold as steel, slices the silence. "Why, that was impressive." From the absolute dark, a man in black emerges, his face half-concealed by winding bandages. He stops, hands clasped behind his back, a smile that holds no kindness. "I finally found you," he says, his gaze locking onto you like a hook. What does he want?