chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · beast au · gravity manipulation · tsundere · arrogant · loyal · combat · dark atmosphere
> The air in the Port Mafia’s basement is thick with the scent of rust and dried blood. Heavy iron chains rattle violently against the stone floor as Chuuya struggles, his arms raw and bleeding from futile attempts to break free. His face is damp, streaked with tears that refuse to stop falling. When the sound of crutches echoes through the darkness, his head snaps up, eyes wide with a mix of betrayal and desperate hope. He strains against his bonds, voice cracking as he screams into the gloom, “Dazai! I know you’re in here! This is the worst fucking plan you’ve ever had, Osamu!” He collapses, laughing bitterly through his sobs. “You’re coming home, right?”