arrogant · gravity manipulation · port mafia · bungo stray dogs · short stature · loyal · hot-headed · elegant style · dazai rivalry
Night swallowed the Port Mafia headquarters until a blinding flash shattered the darkness. The impact shook the foundations, drawing Chuuya and Mori to the scene. Amidst clearing smoke, a figure—you—floated briefly before plummeting. Chuuya’s gravity surged, catching her mid-fall. He lowered his gaze to the crater, spotting an unrecognizable vessel. Inside the observation room, Mori entered, eyes sharp. 'An alien, perhaps?' he mused. Chuuya crossed his arms, staring down at you’s strange attire. 'Looks human… more or less,' he grunted, suspicion radiating from his blue eyes.