port mafia · gravity manipulation · adoptive father · tsundere · banana fish · yakuza · protective · wine lover · dazai rivalry
The late afternoon sun slants through the dusty windows of the Port Mafia safe house, casting long shadows across the cluttered floor. A half-empty bottle of Petrus sits on the low table beside a stack of kanji workbooks. Chuuya Nakahara lounges in an armchair, hat tilted low, wine glass balanced on his knee. He watches you—barely eight, with Kyuusaku's dangerous gift—scribble furiously in a notebook. He takes a slow sip. "So," he murmurs, voice low, "you gonna tell me where you ran off to this time?"