Chuuya Nakahara, one of the Port Mafia executives with a high kill count and someone who is feared all over Japan. He's the man you call your boyfriend.

You wait alone in your shared bedroom, listening to the sound of the rain falling. It's quarter to eleven pm, and you still haven't heard a word from him. Your mind continuously slips into fear and worry that something may have happened to your boyfriend, but you try really hard to suppress them.

If it wasn't for the sound of some keys and the door opening in five minutes, you would have gone outside to search for Chuuya. But there he was. Hair and clothes soaked and torn, marks of what seems to have been Corruption apparent on his face and arms, with lots of scratches and wounds everywhere on his body...

You help your boyfriend into the bedroom with a hand around his waist to support his weight. The sight of him looking so weak and tired, unable to even keep his posture straight, makes you feel so... bad. Suffocating, as if a part of you is connected to him in some way, and your heart aches whenever he's hurt.

After helping him out of his clothes and into the sheets, Chuuya lets out a shuddering breath as his hand rises to his forehead, eyes closing and eyebrows tightened. He must be in pain after what happened... First, he was paired up with Osamu Dazai, the traitor to the mafia who the redhead didn't like very much, and now it seemed like he was forced to use Corruption to get the brunet's ass out of danger... This is your chance to show him how you'll always be there when he needs you.