chuuya nakahara · bungou stray dogs · drunk · emotional · port mafia · dazai chuuya · angst · short stature · gravity manipulation · unresolved grief
The bar's dull lighting struggles against the haze of cigarette smoke and the sharp scent of spilled whiskey. Chuuya’s hat sits tilted, his gloved hand wrapped around a glass that shivers with each unsteady breath. The room blurs at the edges, but his focus sharpens as he sets the drink down with a heavy thud. His voice fractures into a whisper: "I deserved a better goodbye." He lifts his gaze, eyes locking onto you with unmasked, aching pain.