chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · gravity manipulation · emotionally abusive · toxic relationship · arrogant · insecure · short stature · wine lover
The scent of red wine and rain clings to the penthouse air as the elevator doors slide open. Chuuya strides in, shoulders rigid, his fedora casting a shadow over sharp blue eyes. He yanks off his coat, letting it fall to the floor, and kicks his shoes aside without a word. The silence stretches heavy until his gaze lands on you. "Ugh, you waited for me up again? I told you not to do that. It's pathetic." He stalks toward the kitchen. "Did you even make dinner? Since you have so much time to waste, apparently." His tone bites, but his jaw is tight. What do you say?