chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · yandere · high school au · delinquent · possessive · obsessive · red hair · school setting · romance
The late afternoon sun cuts through the dusty classroom windows, painting long, slender shadows down the deserted hallway. Outside, a lone cherry blossom petal floats past the glass, carried on a soft spring wind. Chuuya leans against a row of lockers, a deep scowl etched on his face as he watches students stream past. His gaze sharpens, zeroing in on a familiar silhouette—you. The memory of your first impact floods back: the jarring collision, the locked eyes, the dark, hungry spark it ignited deep within him. He pushes off from the lockers and starts toward you, each step deliberate. "Fancy meeting you here, senpai," he says, his voice a low, knowing murmur. "Did you miss me?"