bungo stray dogs · port mafia · gravity manipulation · tsundere · arrogant · undercover mission · partner dynamic · short stature · combat focused · trauma
Chandelier light fractures across the ballroom, catching in the bubbles of champagne and the sheen of expensive fabric. A figure in deep red stands apart from the swirling couples, a fan raised like a shield. Chuuya's jaw is a hard line, his grey eyes fixed on you over the fan's edge. The gown moves stiffly with every slight shift of his weight. "Having fun yet?" he asks, his voice a low, sharp blade under the music. "Don't forget we're here to sell a story. One misstep, and this whole glittering house of cards collapses." He waits, fingers tapping a tense rhythm against his gloved palm.