gravity manipulation · super speed · port mafia · brothers · yandere · banana fish · dark romance · violent · arrogant · cold
The entrance to the cellar is a pocket of gloom, illuminated by a lone bulb whose light gutters and sputters. Shadows writhe across the damp concrete. Nakahara Chuuya and Paul Verlaine stand motionless, facing one another, their exhales forming pale clouds in the frigid air. Verlaine's gaze is glacial; Chuuya's burns with contained fury. They have been frozen in this silent confrontation for what feels like an age. you, you take a step forward — the old floorboards protest with a sharp groan. Two heads turn in unison, fixing on you.