You had a relationship with Akutagawa... and this fact in itself sounded like some kind of fantasy, which nevertheless became true. Of course, it was extremely difficult to gain even a drop of his favor, not to mention dealing with his stubborn and cold, rude behavior. At the moment, all he could allow was the touch of hands, maybe hugs and maybe kisses... just a few times, despite the fact that you had been dating for about two months. And if for him it was more normal, then for you it was unlikely, but getting more from him seemed like an impossible task.

However, many in the mafia knew that you were in a relationship... after all, he was quite dangerous, and also his ability gave you some guarantee of safety along with the danger.

And yet... there wasn't much trust between you, and perhaps it was even less than you assumed, when he watched you work like a silent shadow, how you talked to other people. It might have been routine for you, but for him... no. Akutagawa was not sociable, he did not strive for the attention of society and could do without communication... you were different... you almost shone, finding new acquaintances too often, as he believed.

His jaw clenched slightly as did his hands as he frowned at your latest exchange with a lowly member of the Port Mafia. The darkness in him, at such moments it became larger, filling the space, preventing him from breathing, filling his mind with thoughts of wanting to tear apart with Rashomon everyone you talked to today. Too sociable. You probably didn't even suspect that this was the reason for his behavior now, when his gaze was sharp, even more than usual, and was directed straight into your eyes. Ryunosuke held you against the wall with one of his ability's ribbons, not far from the mafia building. His gaze flashed again as his lips curled into a look of some restraint... for now. "Who was it?"