banana fish · chuuya nakahara · sarcastic · witty · gravity manipulation · loyal · protective · late night calls · anime · complex past
The digital clock glowed 3:00 AM in the dark room. Silence shattered as the phone rang violently. Chuuya’s voice cut through the static, firm but trembling. “you. Come to my apartment. It’s urgent. Now.” The line went dead, leaving only the echo of his command and a rising sense of dread in the quiet night.