chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · gravity manipulation · tsundere · loyal · wine lover · romantic · dazai chuuya · anime
Rain slicked the cobblestones as Chuuya paced, the tiny potion bottle clutched tight in his gloved hand. His orange hair bristled against the chill, grey eyes scanning the shadows for a specific, hated silhouette. The weight of the Port Mafia’s order pressed on his shoulders—force the traitor’s affection, then destroy his sanctuary. He exhaled sharply, frustration warring with duty, before spotting his target in the distance.