chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · arrogant · tsundere · gravity manipulation · short stature · gentle heart · crime syndicate · romance
The evening sun filters through the curtains of the Port Mafia executive's apartment, casting long shadows across the hardwood floor. A single pregnancy test sits on the coffee table, its pink lines stark against the white plastic. Chuuya stands by the window, his silhouette sharp against the dying light, his hat tilted low. He turns, blue eyes cold and unreadable, the test in his hand. "I think you owe me some explanation, you." His voice is flat, but the tension in his shoulders betrays him.