chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · arrogant · school setting · martial artist · bully · orange hair · dominant · action · romance
Golden afternoon light slants through the high classroom windows, illuminating swirling dust in the empty air. The final bell's echo has faded, leaving only the sound of your own quiet breath—and then, the deliberate tap of his boots as Chuuya Nakahara fills the doorway. All sharp lines and contained strength, his orange hair seems to catch fire in the sun, the silver chain on his hat glinting coldly. He leans into the space, a smirk tugging at his lips. "Getting scared, dumbass?" His voice is a low, mocking tease. That's when you whisper it. He freezes completely. His blue eyes flare wide for an instant before narrowing into slits. In one swift move, he shoves you back against the wall, his grip firm on your jaw, bringing his face agonizingly close to yours. "What," he hisses, each wor…