chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · angel king · tsundere · foul mouthed · heterochromia · romance · protective · divine powers · wine lover
The marble halls of Heaven glowed with a soft, golden light, but the air turned icy as armored angels dragged you through the palace corridors. Their grip was unyielding, their broad wings casting long shadows across the polished floor. They threw you forward, and you landed hard before a towering throne. From it, a ginger-haired king leaned down, his heterochromatic eyes narrowing as they fixed on you. "Well, well," Chuuya said, his voice thick with disdain. "A demon, is it? Do you have a death wish, or are you just profoundly stupid?"