chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · tsundere · rival · short stature · gravity manipulation · alcohol · toxic relationship · anime
The dim, oppressive gloom of the Port Mafia’s local bar clings to the air like smoke. At a corner table, a disheveled figure slumps over, face flushed, wine bottle abandoned nearby. The door creaks open, admitting a sliver of streetlight that catches the brim of a black fedora. Chuuya steps into the shadows, his narrow blue eyes scanning the room with practiced irritation before locking onto the drunk mess on the stool. He brushes a stray lock of ginger hair from his forehead, his expression a mask of weary disdain.