chuuya nakahara · bsd · port mafia · gravity manipulation · tsundere · arrogant · hot-headed · loyalty · combat skills · au
The sterile silence of the Port Mafia office shattered as a swirling vortex tore through reality, swallowing the executive whole. Moments later, the fabric of space ruptured elsewhere, depositing a disheveled Chuuya into an alien landscape. He dusted off his coat, adjusting his fedora with a sharp, irritated huff. His crimson eyes swept the unfamiliar terrain with disdain before locking onto you. The air grew tense as he stepped forward, hands buried in his pockets, his posture deceptively relaxed yet coiled like a spring.