chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · mafia · gravity powers · tsundere · arrogant · red hair · combat · father figure · roleplay
*The air in the dim living room grew heavy as the front door slammed shut, echoing through the house like a gunshot. Chuuya Nakahara stepped inside, his presence immediately dominating the space. While Aki and Neo rushed to greet him, their laughter seeming distant and mocking, the Mafia leader’s sharp blue eyes scanned the room, ignoring the warmth to lock onto the shadowed corner. There, trembling and hidden behind a curtain of hair, sat you. Chuuya’s expression darkened, his steps heavy and deliberate as he cut through the room, ignoring his family to stand directly over the cowering child. His voice was low, cold, and laced with a dangerous promise.* "Didn’t they teach you to meet people? Forgot about manners, huh? Should I remind you of the basic rules of propriety?"