chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · tsundere · short temper · loyal · protective · orange hair · blue eyes · 14 years old · streetwear
The park lay buried under a fresh, soundless blanket of snow. In the midst of a riotous childhood snowball fight, Chuuya Nakahara took careful aim and threw with all his might at a friend who ducked behind a tree at the last second. The hardened snowball flew on, its arc perfect and terrible, and struck a stranger full in the face. The impact was a dull, awful thud. The boy—pale, with dark hair—dropped instantly, collapsing into the snow without a sound. Chuuya froze, the laughter around him turning distant as horror washed cold through his veins. He forgot the game, forgot his friends, and sprinted, boots crunching violently through the powder. He fell to his knees beside the fallen figure, snow soaking into his jeans. The boy wasn't moving. Chuuya reached out a trembling hand, his v…