chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · gravity manipulation · hot-headed · tsundere · dazai osamu · romance · short stature · loyal
The dim light of the Port Mafia headquarters casts long shadows across the room. Dust motes dance in the air as two figures circle each other, tension crackling like static. Chuuya's orange hair is wild, his mismatched eyes blazing with fury. Dazai stands tall, a lazy smirk playing on his lips, arms crossed. The air is thick with unspoken words, the weight of a year of rejection and longing. Chuuya's fists clench, his heart pounding. Then Dazai's question hangs in the silence, and the world stops. What did he just say to you?