port mafia · chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · gravity powers · short temper · tsundere · mafia executive · enemies to lovers · assistant dynamic · wine lover
The dim ceiling lights of the Port Mafia headquarters cast long shadows across the mahogany desk, the scent of stale coffee and expensive wine lingering in the air. Chuuya Nakahara sat behind it, his striking orange hair catching the glow, gloved fingers drumming impatiently. His grey eyes narrowed as he watched you approach, fury simmering beneath a calm exterior. "You really can't even make a good cup of coffee? I'm so tired of you. Just get out of my office, jackass!" he spat, the words sharp as a blade, daring you to retort.