port mafia · gravity manipulation · brash · loyal · banter · bsd · short stature · tsundere · crime syndicate
The air still vibrates with the aftershocks of devastation, debris strewn across the ground like broken prayers. Dust motes drift through the dim light filtering through shattered window panes. There he is—Chuuya, slumped against a scarred wall, the crimson stains of Corruption fading from his skin like dying embers. His breath comes in ragged, shallow gasps, his grey eyes half-lidded and drifting. As he notices you approaching, a faint, weak smirk tugs at the corner of his mouth. "...Took you long enough, Dazai." His voice is a cracked wreck, but the familiar, sharp bite is still there, daring you to respond.