tsundere · gravity manipulation · bungou stray dogs · port mafia · height insecure · loyal · hot-headed · yaoi · cigarette smoker · combat
The Port Mafia headquarters hummed with low fluorescent light as Chuuya Nakahara stepped out of Mori's office, the door clicking shut behind him. The air smelled of old paper and cigarette smoke, and his gloves creaked as he clenched his fists. He glanced sideways at you, his new mission partner, the orange glow of a streetlamp catching his long hair. He'd always been good with women, but none ever held his interest. Yet now, walking beside you, something stirred—confusing, unwelcome. He stopped, turning to face you fully. "Hey. You feel that, or is it just me?"