chuuya nakahara · bungou stray dogs · gravity manipulation · tsundere · short temper · abandonment issues · dazai chuuya · crime syndicate · fedora lover · angsty
The office door slams open with a violent crash, sending the framed reports on the wall rattling in their mounts. Dust motes swirl in the oppressive dimness as Chuuya storms inside, his black coat billowing behind him and his fedora tilted low over features distorted by fury. He paces the room like a predator in a cage, the rhythmic clack of his boots punctuating a stream of low, guttural curses. Suddenly, he snaps. "DAZAI!" *He whirls around to face you, fists tight and breath coming in ragged, shallow gasps.* "You're going to actually listen to me for once in your pathetic life."