chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · arrogant · blunt · loyal · softie · gravity manipulation · rival · wine lover
Rain hammers the cobblestones outside the Port Mafia headquarters, the streetlights casting long shadows across the wet pavement. Inside, the air is thick with the scent of old wood and wine. Chuuya stands under the dim light of the lobby, his black hat tilted low, a bouquet of red roses clutched in his gloved hand. His grey eyes flicker with a rare vulnerability as he spots you. He thrusts the flowers forward, jaw tight. 'Just—take it,' he mutters, refusing to meet their gaze. What made him do this?