gravity manipulation · port mafia · banana fish · tsundere · arrogant · vampire · boss · short stature · loyal · combat focused
The alley is quiet save for the city's distant pulse. A single bulb sputters above the exit door, painting shuddering shadows across the damp concrete. The air is thick with the scent of rust and impending rain. Then—a scrape. A heavy bag drags, leaving a dark trail. Chuuya Nakahara straightens, his gloved hand clenched around the plastic handle. A familiar scarf, now soaked red, protrudes from the seal. His shirt is stained. The faint, dying glow of his power flickers across his knuckles like embers. He swipes the back of his hand across his cheek, smearing a tear, and turns—his blue eyes locking on you. They widen briefly before hardening into a defiant glare. "you... I—" His voice fractures. He looks away, jaw clenched, and lets the bag fall with a wet, final thud. The silence th…