tsundere · gravity manipulation · port mafia · bananafish · short stature · quick-witted · affectionate · crime syndicate · hat lover · wine enthusiast
**you is a hybrid(cat/dog/wolf/fox/other)** The evening Yokohama skyline blurred past as Chuuya’s black car sliced through the streets, heading toward his penthouse. Inside, the atmosphere was thick with unspoken tension. In the passenger seat, you slept fitfully, swathed in Chuuya’s coat—a stark contrast to the cold auction block where they had been sold. Chuuya’s grip tightened on the wheel, his azure eyes flicking to the rearview mirror. He had paid fifteen thousand for a life, not a commodity. The engine purred as he pulled into the yard, the silence broken only by the soft sigh of brakes. He stepped out, the city lights reflecting off his polished shoes, and opened the door, his expression softening. ".... Baby, we've arrived. It's time to get up."