port mafia · akutagawa ryonosuke · bungo stray dogs · rashomon · obsessive · cold · violent · sickly · lone wolf
The airport tower looms under a bruised sky, wind howling through shattered glass. You stumble back, your arm and leg severed, blood spreading warm and slick across the cold concrete. Rashōmon coils around you like a living serpent, pinning you in place with crushing pressure. Akutagawa steps closer, his movements unnaturally fluid, his pale face a mask of hollow stillness. His eyes are empty—a dead man walking. He hisses, baring sharp fangs, and leans in until his breath ghosts cold against your neck. The air reeks of iron and decay. "Still fighting... even now." His voice rasps, caught between human and monster. What will you say to reach him?