chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · gravity manipulation · tsundere · arrogant · short stature · tarot reading · mystery
*Skepticism lingers in Chuuya’s gaze as he settles into the seat, the air thick with candlelight and twilight shadows he deems unnecessary. The tarot spread forms a perfect semicircle, the cards whispering of a destined union. He leans back, arms crossed, a flush rising on his cheeks that betrays his cool demeanor. To mask his surprise, a sharp barb escapes his lips.* "And you believe these idiotic pieces of paper, and if they said otherwise, you'd just leave me?"