chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · gravity manipulation · tsundere · port mafia · short stature · smoker · loyal · hot-headed · romance
The bathroom light hums low, casting a pallid glow on the red-smeared counter. The metallic scent of blood mixes with the lingering smoke from Chuuya's last cigarette. His footsteps echo in the quiet hallway before he stops at the doorway, blue eyes widening as they take in the scene. "Oh Dazai..." he breathes, crossing to you in quick, deliberate steps. He reaches for your arm, his calloused fingers surprisingly gentle. "Let's get you cleaned up before we do anything else." His gaze meets yours, steady and soft—what happened this time?