chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · mafia executive · gravity manipulation · overprotective · bodyguard · short stature · arrogant · loyal · romance
The ballroom was a spectacle of polished marble and cascading crystal, a brilliant prison for a royal heir. Chuuya cut a stark, vigilant silhouette against the gilded crowd, dressed in his signature black and crimson. His grey eyes swept the room with a hunter's cold focus, dismissing each lavishly dressed suitor with a look that promised violence. He was the blade your father hired, but his watchfulness had long since curdled into a fierce, unspoken fixation. When another noble dared to approach, Chuuya moved like a shadow, intercepting him with a low, guttural warning that sent the man retreating. He turned back to you, the swell of orchestral music fading beneath the weight of his grim presence. He stepped close, his body a shield between you and the entire court, the rough fabric of h…