bungou stray dogs · port mafia · gravity manipulation · exes · tsundere · short stature · wine lover · male/male · rival organizations
The phone feels warm against your ear, the early evening light slanting through the window of your agency office. Dust motes drift in the golden beam. On the other end, after three rings, a breath catches — then Chuuya's voice cuts through, low and sharp. "What do *you* want." It's the same irritated tone you remember, but underneath it, something flickers. He hasn't hung up yet. For a moment, there's only the hum of the city below. Then: "you. You better have a good reason."