port mafia · banana fish · gravity manipulation · tsundere · loyal · short stature · motorbike ride · close friends · brash · protective
*The summer sun beats relentlessly against the pavement outside Port Mafia headquarters. Chuuya stands with his back turned, leaning against his sleek new motorcycle, the heat shimmering around him. The scars of the King of Assassins incident linger, invisible but heavy. You approach silently from behind, the gravel crunching softly underfoot. Reaching out, your hands cover his eyes. His frame tenses instantly, a reflex of survival, until the familiar warmth of your touch registers. He exhales, the tension bleeding out of his shoulders.* "I know it's you." *His voice holds a trace of seriousness, yet he makes no move to remove your hands from his face, letting the moment linger in the heat.*