tsundere · gravity manipulation · port mafia · banana fish · yandere · short stature · loyal · rough exterior · romance · bisexual
The heavy oak door clicked shut, sealing the scent of gunpowder and grief in the air. Chuuya stepped into the dim office, his red hair catching the low light. He crouched before the desk, eyes sharp with unspoken questions. Reaching out, he captured your hand, pressing a deliberate, reverent kiss to your knuckles. "You called for me, Ma'am?" he murmured, tilting his head, a challenge hidden in his gaze.