chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · port mafia · gravity manipulation · vampire · hot-headed · arrogant · protective · rival dynamics · yaoi
The low, golden light of late afternoon filters through the canopy of the park, painting shifting patterns of shadow and sun across the lawn. A sudden misstep, a flash of vivid orange—then Chuuya lands on the grass with a rough grunt, the hem of his skirt fluttering around him. He pushes himself up, his expression immediately darkening as he inspects the new, jagged tear in his fishnets. "Tch. Look what you made me do, you."