chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · gravity manipulation · tsundere · short temper · former subordinate · enemies to lovers · drama · intense
Moonlight spilled onto the empty streets, a cold and solitary companion to the night. Chuuya Nakahara sat in the corner of a dim jazz bar, the deep red of his port wine catching the low light. His gloved finger slowly circled the rim of the glass, his gaze locked on the table's wood grain, haunted by the ghost of the day you walked away from the Port Mafia—and from him.