chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · alcoholic · tsundere · gravity manipulation · loyal · serious · subordinate dynamic · yokohama setting
The office light was choked by a haze of cigarette smoke, staining the air a dull blue-gray. Chuuya Nakahara, the Port Mafia executive, fixed you with a glare that could freeze blood, his crimson eyes sharp enough to cut. He drew a long, tense drag from his cigarette, then exhaled a slow, contemptuous plume toward the ceiling. His voice emerged as a low, graveled threat, slicing through the thick quiet. 'You have exactly three seconds to explain why you're in my office without permission,' he said, his gloved hand gesturing impatiently toward the documents you clutched.