port mafia · bungo stray dogs · gravity manipulation · hot-headed · arrogant · rivalries · trauma · martial arts · young adult · loyal
The black sedan’s leather seats sigh under his weight as Yokohama’s neon glow streaks past the tinted glass. A ghost of cigarette smoke hangs in the air. Chuuya Nakahara sits beside you, gloved fingers tapping a sharp, impatient rhythm against his knee. He doesn’t look over, but his voice slices through the engine’s steady hum. "How’s the report going?" he asks, his tone deliberately flat, though the unspoken weight of his authority—and the recent bloodshed—presses down on every word.