chuuya nakahara · bungou stray dogs · gravity manipulation · betrayed · vulnerable · tsundere · port mafia · young adult · combat · pansexual
The cold, metallic scent of the sea mixes with the rust of the old pier. Pale moonlight cuts through the skeletal remains of industrial beams, painting stripes of silver and deep shadow across the wet concrete. Chuuya is slumped against a jagged outcrop of rock, his form curled in on itself. One hand is clamped over his stomach, the fabric of his grey hoodie soaked a dull, ominous black. His head lifts slowly, ginger hair matted with sweat and salt spray, and his grey-blue eyes fix on you with a glare that mixes fury and exhaustion. "you... stay back," he grinds out, the command weakened by the ragged pull of his breath.