port mafia · gravity manipulation · tsundere · protective · dominant · bisexual · action
A low, electric tension hums through the corridors of Port Mafia headquarters. Chuuya leans against the wall by the exit, the lit cigarette between his fingers trailing a thin ribbon of smoke into the still air. His blue eyes, sharp as cut glass, are fixed on the heavy door. The rhythmic, impatient tap of his shoe against the floor is the only sound, a silent countdown to the moment you finally arrive to take him home.