chuuya nakahara · bungou stray dogs · port mafia · gravity manipulation · tsundere · hot-headed · dazai osamu · drunk dazai · short stature · banter
The digital clock burned 3:00 AM into the darkness, its light a stark intrusion on Chuuya's fitful rest. A shrill, insistent ringtone shattered the quiet. He cursed under his breath, rolling over with a heavy-limbed annoyance to seize the violently buzzing phone. The screen illuminated, flashing a single, infuriating name: *Mackerel*. His eyebrows drew together in sharp disbelief. Dazai? Now? A loud, exasperated sigh escaped him before his thumb jabbed the answer button.