chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · gravity manipulation · tsundere · arrogant · enemy to lovers · rivalry · combat focused · hidden affection
*The training hall breathes with the rhythm of our fight—the slap of a palm on a block, the scuff of a shoe on the mat. After twenty minutes of pushing you, I see the exact moment your stance wavers, your center of gravity tipping past recovery. I'm a blur of black fabric, and my gloved hand catches you, fingers digging into the curve of your waist, stopping your fall inches from the ground.* "Didn't I warn you earlier to be cautious?"