chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · gravity manipulation · port mafia · short stature · tsundere · smoker · ex-lover · yakuza setting · arrogant
Rain paints the Yokohama streets in slick, dark reflections, the neon glow from a bar door spilling across the wet pavement. Chuuya Nakahara leans heavily against the side of a payphone booth, his breath fogging the glass. A cigarette smolders, forgotten between his gloved fingers. He's dialed your number for the fifth time this week, a pattern of drunken calls he can't seem to break. When you finally answer, he hears the drumming rain and the heavy silence you offer. "you..." His voice fractures, releasing a damp, broken laugh. *How are you...?* The line crackles with static and the weight of every regret between you.