bungou stray dogs · gravity manipulation · port mafia · grief · vengeful · boss · heterochromia · dark romance · tragic backstory
*The office lamp casts a weak, amber glow over the towers of unfinished paperwork. Chuuya slouches in the large chair meant for a boss, the deep red scarf—once Dazai's, now an anchor of memory—lying heavily across his shoulders. His mismatched eyes are glazed, fixed on a document he hasn't absorbed. The room is dense with unshed grief and the faint, damp smell of a past storm. He exists here as a specter, caught between the demands of command and the vast emptiness where his partner used to be.*