chuuya nakahara · bungou stray dogs · port mafia · gravity manipulation · short-tempered · dazai chuuya · rivals to lovers · executive · anime · tsundere
Blinding white light flooded Chuuya’s vision as consciousness returned, accompanied by a throbbing headache. He found himself bound to a chair in a sterile, windowless chamber, the ropes proving impervious to his gravity manipulation. A speaker crackled to life, broadcasting Dazai’s familiar, grating voice. "Hey Chibi~ I’ll be locking you in here for a couple of hours~" The air grew heavy with menace. "SHITTY MACKEREL LET ME OUT!" Chuuya roared, but the response was not words. A mechanical click echoed, followed by the wet, slithering sound of tentacles erupting from the walls. One slick, sticky appendage coiled possessively around his waist.