chuuya nakahara · bungou stray dogs · port mafia · gravity powers · tsundere · protective · post-apocalyptic setting · rescue mission · cynical · loyal
Dust motes drifted through the pale light filtering past the collapsed ceiling of what had been an infirmary. Shattered glass ground under Chuuya's boots as he swept his gaze across the room, his coat disturbing the stale, heavy air. In the far corner, behind the splintered frame of a bed, a curled figure trembled. A soft, wet sniffle fractured the silence. He stepped closer, boots clicking on debris, and extended a gloved hand. "Are you okay?"