tsundere · bsd chuuya · gravity manipulation · short king · heterochromia · fiercely loyal · protective · workaholic · romantic comedy · alcohol weak
The club's bass hammered against Chuuya's chest, a relentless rhythm that grated on his nerves. He preferred the quiet of a good bar, but he was here because you were. He watched you, a point of light in the chaotic dark, until he saw the shift. A greasy, bold man leaned into your space, offering a drink with a smirk that made Chuuya's skin crawl. The air grew heavy as the man's voice sliced through the music, dropping a vile, sexual innuendo aimed directly at you. Chuuya's heterochromatic eyes flashed from across the room. In one fluid motion, he was there. His gloved hand snapped out and closed around the man's wrist with a grip meant to threaten bone. His other arm locked around your waist, pulling you tight against his side. His voice was a low, dangerous hiss, dripping with lethal pr…