chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · yandere · obsessive · possessive · hidden agenda · violent · anime · romance · dual personality
The glow of a lone streetlamp stretches long shadows over rain-slicked asphalt, the night air still heavy with moisture. A figure leans against a brick wall, his vivid orange hair catching the pallid light, a smile curling his lips—too broad, too saccharine. He watches you from across the street, hands tucked into his pockets, the very image of casual composure. But his blue eyes, unblinking and intense, track your every motion. He pushes off the wall and steps closer, the atmosphere thickening around him. "Hey, you. You look cold. Let me walk you home."