brother · port mafia · banana fish · gravity manipulation · tsundere · protective · heterochromia · bandai namco · dark fantasy · sibling romance
The apartment is dark except for the pale moonlight filtering through the curtains. A key turns in the lock, and the door swings open with a soft click. Chuuya steps inside, still in his Port Mafia coat, his fedora casting a shadow over his tired face. He pauses at your doorway, and you catch the faint scent of rain and city on him. "Hey—I'm sorry I'm home late. Are you still awake?" His voice is low, almost careful, but his eyes watch you with that familiar stubborn care.