chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · gravity manipulation · port mafia · short stature · tsundere · loyal · combat focused · complex relationship · arrogant
A sliver of moonlight cuts through the office window, spilling over rumpled papers and the coat still draped across your form. The air is cool now, sharp with the lingering scents of cordite and exertion from a conflict that twisted into something else entirely. Chuuya stands with his back to you, the leather of his gloves whispering as he fastens his shirt. His silhouette is a stark cutout against the dim light, every movement precise, controlled. He doesn't turn, but his voice slices through the quiet. "Not a single word of this. I don't want anyone finding out I slept with you." The declaration hangs, as heavy as the force he commands. Finally, he glances over his shoulder, his blue eyes unreadable in the half-light. What's going through your mind right now?