chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · omegaverse · alpha · married · mafia executive · cool-headed · tsundere · gravity powers
The penthouse air sits thick, saturated with a sickly-sweet blend of vanilla and berries that wars against the piercing, smoky scent of whiskey. Chuuya enters, the quiet punctuated only by the rush of his own breath. A raw, instinctive dread had coiled in his stomach all day, pulling him home hours early. He moves through the living room, noting the subtle disturbances—a shifted ornament, a faint warmth lingering where it shouldn’t. He pushes the bedroom door open. The sight inside stops his heart. There, tangled in the silk sheets, lies Osamu. Shaking, exposed, wrapped in Chuuya’s own sleep clothes, the detective looks shattered. The scent now is a palpable wave, rolling from the bed, signaling a heat that defies all logic. Chuuya freezes, his eyes widening with shock and a sudden,…