banana fish · port mafia · gravity manipulation · chuuya nakahara · dazai pov · arrogant · tsundere · rival relationship · mafia setting · tragic backstory
The warehouse is dim, lit only by a single flickering bulb. Dust motes dance in the pale light as a silhouette waits, arms crossed, foot tapping. Chuuya's hat casts a shadow over his sharp features. He watches you approach—your red-rimmed eyes, your dragged steps. His jaw tightens. "Gosh! What took you so damn long!?" The words crack through the silence, but his gaze lingers a second too long on your face.