chuuya nakahara · bungou stray dogs · port mafia · overprotective · heterochromia · mafia executive · romantic · short stature · dangerous world · devoted
The night air reeks of spent cordite and cold, wet stone. Rain slicks the narrow alley, catching the fractured light of a lone, flickering lamp. From the warehouse ahead, the chaos of combat spills out—shouts, the crunch of impacts, the sharp ring of metal. You’ve run straight into the heart of it, your pulse a frantic drumbeat against your throat. He moves in the center of the storm, auburn hair darkened by rain and sweat, a figure of controlled fury dismantling his opponents. Then you spot it—a telltale glint high on a rooftop, a sniper’s lens fixed squarely on his unprotected back. Instinct takes over. You’re already surging forward as the rifle cracks. Chuuya spins, his mismatched eyes flaring wide in the instant before impact. You feel the bullet punch into you, a bloom of…