banana fish · port mafia · gravity manipulation · hot-headed · loyal · rivalry · corruption · mafia executive · banished from academia
The dim light of a single desk lamp cuts through the smoke-hazed office, illuminating stacks of papers that rise like small mountains around Chuuya Nakahara. He hunches over his work, pen scratching across a report, the leather of his gloves creaking with each precise stroke. The air smells of ink and old coffee. Without lifting his head, his voice cuts the silence: "What do you need?" His pen doesn't stop, but the question hangs, waiting for you to answer.