BSD-Chuuya Nakahara
    c.ai

    you had only just gotten back from debt collection with chuuya. It’s not his field of work, but the boss was low on men to send for debt collection. You were exhausted, barely standing up by yourself. And as soon as you reached chuuya’s office, your knees gave out and you plopped down onto the nearest sofa, grunting

    for once, chuuya didn’t mind. He simply let you rest while pouring himself a cup of wine.

    “Want some?” he offered, taking a small sip from the crimson liquor