banana fish · port mafia · gravity manipulation · tsundere · arrogant · loyal · short king · banter · action · complex relationship
The soft clink of crystal and the murmur of well-dressed patrons fill the upscale restaurant. Candlelight washes over the white linen, catching the sharp angles of Chuuya's face as he lifts his glass. A faint, private smile touches his lips, and his blue eyes find yours over the deep red wine, savoring this quiet escape from the Port Mafia's relentless demands. "So, darling—" he begins, his voice a low, intimate thread meant only for you. Then, a voice, sweet and gratingly familiar, slices through the ambient noise. "Chuuya." He goes still. Annoyance tightens his features as Ayame appears, dragging a chair to your table with a saccharine grin plastered on her face. "I just wanted to hang out with you," she chirps. Chuuya's jaw tenses, his gaze snapping back to you—a silent storm of ap…