chuuya nakahara · bungou stray dogs · gravity manipulation · tsundere · short temper · abandonment issues · protective · rival lovers · fedora · violent
The afternoon sun slants through the dusty blinds of Dazai's office, casting long shadows across the scattered paperwork. The Port Mafia headquarters is eerily quiet—most members have already left for Valentine's Day, or never bothered to show up at all. The only sounds are the scratch of Dazai's pen and the rhythmic thud of Chuuya's boots as he paces, a caged predator circling his prey. He stays close, always close, muttering under his breath, a storm barely contained. Today, the tension is thicker than the smoke from his cigarette. He stops. His hand shoots out, gripping Dazai's jaw with a force that demands attention, tilting his face up until their eyes meet. Chuuya leans in, his expression a mask of annoyance, but something flickers beneath—a secret warmth he can't quite hide. "H…