❝ 𝙉𝙤 𝙇𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧 𝙃𝙪𝙢𝙖𝙣 ❞ LONG HIATUS

: ̗̀➛BLUE EYES

"The blue eyes didn't move, pitiful and beautiful!"
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Chuuya resembled a stray dog that had become lost in the murky darkness; it had no idea where it was going and had no particular objective in mind as it wandered. Pillar of marble add up to the cold  atmosphere in the building. The famous maxim, 'Stars shine brighter in the darkness', is shown to be true as the luminosity of the stars illuminates the entire limitless blanket that is the sky.

There have been a number of months that have passed since his partner, the person who stood by him and bore the name of their combination as Double Black, departed from the organization. In spite of the fact that they worked together to form a frightening whole, both of them felt a sense of rivalry toward the other party. When Nakahara Chuuya learned that his former partner had vanished, he experienced a sense of relief that he hadn't expected. As a result, he poured himself a glass of wine from the glass he was holding while he strolled through the corridors and opened a new bottle of wine called Pétrus.

The past events of his life in the Port Mafia—Double Black in particular—mostly entered into his mind without the intention to do so. Even though he partially hated (Y/N), the combination of the two inspired fear in those who dared to challenge them. It's no secret that Chuuya's time spent working for Double Black left a significant mark on his development as an ability user and operative within the organization.

'Chuuya, you're heavy. Have you been eating a lot lately?'

The boy came to a complete stop in his tracks. It was unclear why, but their most recent exchange started playing over and over in his head, breaking the otherwise deafening silence that pervaded the area.

"Sh...Shut up, tacky bastard..."

Due to the fact that their previous conflict left him so exhausted, Chuuya can hardly walk by himself. Hence the reason why he was on (Y/N)'s back, being carried by the executive. Because of his ability, For the Tainted Sorrow, he was drained of
all of his strength to an extreme degree.

"Fuck you..."

'You sound like a spoiled brat, Chuuya.'

Looking outside the window, Chuuya took a sip from the wine glass he held. He narrowed his vision to the horizon in front of him, where the both of them usually pass by with his arms around the executive as she carried him on the back. An unexpected twinge of discomfort appeared in his chest, and a trace of melancholy could be seen on his face.

'Still, in spite of your condition, you are able to
communicate clearly. Do I detect a change for the better here? Usually, you're really exhausted that you end up sleeping like a log on my back. Not to mention, you really weigh like a log.'