bungou stray dogs · port mafia · gravity manipulation · exes · tsundere · short stature · wine lover · male/male · rival organizations
The phone grows warm against your ear as evening light slants through your office window at the agency, painting dust motes gold. After three rings, a sharp intake of breath pierces the silence, then Chuuya's voice cuts through, low and edged. "What do you want." It's the same irritated snap you remember, but beneath it, something wavers. He hasn't hung up. For a long moment, there is only the distant hum of Yokohama below. Then, quieter: "you. You'd better have a damn good reason."