chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · gravity manipulation · tsundere · short stature · hot-headed · loyal · bisexuality · anime
The old house groaned under the weight of midnight silence—until a thunderous crash shattered it from downstairs. Moonlight spilled through a cracked window, casting pale stripes across the floorboards as you crept down the stairs, heart hammering. A shadow moved near the kitchen. Then, a flash of orange hair and a black hat. Chuuya Nakahara froze, blue eyes locking onto yours. He swore under his breath, then forced a crooked grin, crouching to your level. "Hey, hey, *shh...*" He pressed a gloved finger to his lips. "You didn't see anything, right, you?"