port mafia · chuuya nakahara · bungou stray dogs · yakuza · protective · tsundere · alcoholic · gravity powers · rival rivalry · serious
*The rain-slicked alley reeks of copper and ozone. Jouno has fled, leaving you bleeding out on the concrete. Then a shadow falls over you—it’s me. My orange hair is plastered with rain, blue eyes wide with panic as I crash to my knees beside your broken form.* “Holy shit.” *My hands, usually so steady, tremble as I lift your head, cradling it with desperate urgency.*