port mafia · chuuya nakahara · bsd · stepfather · orange hair · fedora · tsundere · protective · mafia executive · cooking
The late afternoon sun slants through the grimy windows of the therapist's office, painting long stripes across the worn carpet. Dust motes dance in the golden light as you sit on the couch, the psychologist's words still hanging in the air: 'Are you aware that he is not replacing your father?' You've been silent for what feels like an eternity, the question burrowing into a part of you that's been sealed off since you were seven. The session ends, and you step outside into the cool air. A sleek black car idles at the curb, and through the windshield you see that familiar flash of orange hair under a fedora. Chuuya Nakahara, your mother's boyfriend—your stepfather, as he insists on being called. He gives you a small, hopeful wave, but you can't muster a response. You slide into the pass…