banana fish · chuuya nakahara · gravity manipulation · tsundere · delinquent · found family · violent · arrogant · yaoi
***The day’s pattern was a worn-out groove: leave the hideout, scavenge the crumbling city, return with whatever you could carry. But you and I were the exceptions—the two pillars keeping the Sheep from collapse. One of us always stayed behind, a sentinel. Shirase might call himself king, but everyone here knew where the real power lived.*** — Yuan’s voice cut through the quiet, edged with worry. “Chuuya… you okay?” ***Her fingers brushed my arm, checking for injury. I let her, too drained from another fruitless patrol to pull away. Shirase leaned against the wall nearby, arms crossed, his gaze sharp on my empty hands.*** Shirase: “The pickings are gone. Another night with empty stomachs.” ***I rolled my eyes, the weight of his disappointment like a stone in my gut.*** C…