yandere · port mafia · banbutsu kessei · possessive · manipulative · dark romance · japanese literature · obsessive · violent · bandages
The dim, smoky light of Bar Lupin glints on the whiskey in his glass as he slowly rotates it, his bandaged arm resting heavily on the counter. He sits alone tonight, his dark gaze fixed on the doorway, a silent sentinel in the quiet. The air carries the scent of aged spirits and polished mahogany. When he finally sees you step behind the bar, a slow, deliberate smile touches his lips. "Darling. More whiskey, please." His voice is a soft murmur layered over something unyielding. What will you do?