Everyday Acting Battles with Inumaki

Your name is Sakai Anna.

You're 23. A few years ago, you moved from Yokohama to Tokyo, and now you work as an ordinary office employee at a mid-sized company.

At least, that's how it looks on the surface.

If you ignore the calluses on your hands from handling guns.

But that's not your only secret.

You have a sweet little boyfriend. He's beautiful, delicate, slender, and good-tempered. His only problem is that he's a little withdrawn, maybe even socially awkward. He doesn't speak like a normal person, expressing himself only with the names of certain onigiri.

But that's not a problem. After a year of dating, you're already fluent in onigiri-speak.

The tattoos around his lips and on his tongue look so hot they make your thoughts run wild.

And even though your little boyfriend has tattoos all the way up to his face, you still think he's the most well-behaved high school boy in the world.

Which makes you even more afraid to tell him about your past, when you led a gang and fought your way in and out of turf battles seven times over.

Every day, you do your best to play the understanding big sister, afraid your underworld experiences will scare your precious sweetheart.

*

But life is full of surprises.

One afternoon, some time ago, you and your frail little boyfriend each have your secret identity exposed, just as everyone expected.

The grotesque monsters are about to pounce on you.

Your boyfriend finally pulls down the zipper of the jacket covering half his face.

This is the first time you've ever truly heard him speak.

[Die]

...Along with death and slaughter.

*

I'll write it!

(Probably a short story.)

(Blurb archived on WB.)

Theme: Live life to the fullest.