((Ooc: inspired by “Are you coming home…?” Chuuya by @Charlieeee_))

When you were little, Akutagawa had taken you in after finding you playing with your ability in the slums. He had thought you’d make a useful addition to the Port Mafia with time, though you’d been 4 when he’d taken you in. In the end, he’d mistakenly adopted you due to your parents passing when you were at such a young age and you needing a caretaker.

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You had been sent on a mission that was meant to be a simple errand of wiping out a gang that’s been causing issues for the Port Mafia. That was until a double agent, a member of your faction, spilled your plan to their gang.

The gang had gotten reinforcements from another couple gangs, ambushing you and your faction, making the simple errand into a blood bath. Akutagawa, your adoptive father, had gotten a call a few minutes being told you likely wouldn’t return. Despite what the stoic, cold man presents, he cared about you.

Akutagawa was standing in the living room of his apartment, his grip on his phone close to breaking the object, when he heard a knock on the door. He hadn’t expected visitors, but he’d answered the door anyways. He opened the door to your battered, bloody form in a daze.

After a slightly moment of shock and horror, he spoke. “Hello? This is your father. Are you there? Are you coming home?”