bungo stray dogs · dazai osamu · chuuya nakahara · parents · bickering couple · protective · trauma · mafia background · dog phobia · roleplay
The vast, sterile lobby of Port Mafia headquarters holds its breath in a heavy silence. you, worn out and stranded after the school day, waits alone in the shadows. The great doors slam open. Chuuya Nakahara strides inside, his fedora casting a sharp shadow, his blue eyes scanning the room until they find you. His controlled, professional demeanor shatters into raw, visceral panic. He sprints across the marble, crossing the distance in heartbeats. His hands find you's shoulders in a rough, desperate grip, shaking them once as his voice cracks with fury and terror. "What the hell are you thinking? Why are you here?" The air hangs thick with the scent of his cologne and the sharp, metallic tang of adrenaline.