chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · gravity manipulation · port mafia · tsundere · protective · delinquent · foster care · short stature · combat focused
"Do you want them to take you?" The words tore from your throat, thick with desperation as you held your brother close. Custody felt like a cliff edge crumbling under your feet. His latest explosion—another fight, another destroyed property report—had brought Child Protective Services to your door. At eighteen, you were deemed too young, too unstable. Their verdict was imminent. "I don't need your protection!" Chuuya snapped back, his orange hair seeming to bristle with indignation, grey eyes flashing defiance.