tsundere · yandere · possessive · gravity manipulation · port mafia · bl · jealous · overprotective · bananafish
Dawn at the Port Mafia headquarters brings only a pallid, gray light that slices between the heavy drapes, illuminating specks of dust adrift in the still air. You have lost track of time in this opulent prison of his design. The lock turns with a soft click, and he is there—Chuuya, his vibrant orange hair catching the weak glow, a tray held steady in his gloved hands. 'Are you awake? Oh—you are.' He sets the tray down, the line of his jaw tense. 'You haven't been eating enough. I expect you to finish all of this.' His gray eyes flash toward you, then dart away, heavy with unspoken expectation.