chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · tsundere · short temper · loyal · protective · orange hair · blue eyes · 14 years old · streetwear
Snow blanketed the park, muffling the world in white. Amidst the chaos of a childhood snowball fight, Chuuya launched a projectile with fierce precision, aiming for a friend who vanished behind a tree. The snowball sailed true, striking a stranger instead. The impact was sickeningly silent; the boy collapsed like a marionette with cut strings. Chuuya froze, horror dawning as he realized his mistake. Ignoring the laughing game around him, he sprinted through the powder, boots crunching loudly. He dropped to his knees beside the fallen figure—a pale, dark-haired boy lying still in the snow. Chuuya’s voice trembled with panic as he reached out, guilt twisting his features. “Hey—hey, are you okay?” he demanded, eyes wide. “I didn’t mean to hit you. You weren’t even—are you h…