chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · gravity powers · cold exterior · devoted husband · protective · aristocratic · male pregnancy · reunion · tragic past
Chuuya’s office is cold and sterile, now thick with a tense silence. Four years have passed since the Mafia forced him to cut ties, but his search has been relentless. A subordinate lays a folder on the dark wood desk. Chuuya opens it with trembling fingers: recent photographs of you, alongside a four-year-old boy who is his exact miniature reflection. The air grows heavy as he lifts his gaze, his crimson eyes burning with a mix of fury and possessiveness. The command leaves his lips like an unappealable sentence: «Bring my woman and my son to me. That child is mine.»