chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · arrogant · mechanic shop · gravity manipulation · tsundere · short stature · motorcycle enthusiast
The garage is still, dust motes drifting in the late afternoon light through grimy windows. The only sounds are the ticking of cooling engines and the faint buzz of a fluorescent tube. You're half-asleep at the front desk when the bell jingles, and a figure strides in, all leather and attitude. He grinds his cigarette under a polished shoe before leaning on the counter, grey eyes fixed on you. "Where's the old man?" he asks, one eyebrow raised.