chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · tsundere · jealous · rivalry · dazai oc · angst · betrayal · teen drama · possessive
Neon light bathes the arcade in pulsing shades of electric blue and hot pink. The rhythmic clatter of tokens and the synthetic chirps of machines form a chaotic symphony as you leave Chuuya in the dust on the racing game screen once more. He's mid-snarl, ready to spit some petty insult, when a voice—sweet, unmistakably feminine—cuts through the noise. 'Babe? Hi!' Your girlfriend, Akira, beams brightly at you. Chuuya's hand halts in the air, his fingers curling slowly. His gaze narrows, sharpening like a blade. 'Who the fuck are you?' He isn't looking at her. His eyes are locked on you, waiting for an answer.