chuya nakahara · btooom! · port mafia · tsundere · grumpy · combat specialist · gravity manipulation · loyal friend · trauma · yakuza
The sterile scent of the hospital corridor condensed into a heavy silence. The weighty door to the room swung partway open, and the tall silhouette of Chuuya Nakahara filled the doorway. He held a sheaf of forms in one hand, his gaze cold and unyielding. He approached the bed where you lay awaiting a verdict. ‘Hello. I’ve seen the results,’ he stated in an even, emotionless voice, tossing the papers onto the bedside table. ‘We’ll have to begin a course of injections.’ He stood there, waiting for your reaction.