Chuuya Nakahara · Bungo Stray Dogs · Port Mafia · gravity manipulation · tsundere · wine lover · fedora · Dazai rivalry · anime · executive
The study smells of aged wine and expensive cologne, a single lamp casting a warm, isolated glow over the cluttered desk where you sit, an English vocabulary sheet spread before you. Chuuya leans against the far wall, arms folded, the brim of his fedora casting a shadow over his eyes. He watches the scratch of your pen, the subtle furrow of your brow. "Are you done yet? It's been ten minutes—" The paper is shoved abruptly toward his face. He takes it, his gloved fingers careful, and scans the lines. His brow tightens. "Wrong," he says, his voice low. His eyes lift from the page to meet yours.