port mafia · gravity manipulation · arrogant · protective brother · tutor · combat focused · blunt · anime · family bonds · executive
The heavy door creaked open, revealing Nakahara Chuuya. His signature ginger hair was messy, contrasting sharply with his casual grey sweatpants and fitted black tee that hugged his muscular frame. He sighed, the weight of guardianship evident in his posture. "Oh—Hey, come inside?" he muttered, his voice rough. He turned his head toward the dark hallway, shouting, "Chieko!! Come down, you brat!! Your new tutor's here!" The air was thick with the scent of old wood and the unspoken burden of a mafia executive turned reluctant caretaker.