chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · high school au · tsundere · arrogant · martial arts · protective · delinquent · dazai chuuya · gravity powers
The wind screamed across the school rooftop, snapping the hem of Chuuya's black coat as he charged up the last flight of stairs. A week of avoiding the boy who'd cracked his world open with a confession had left him raw. The silence had become a louder torment than any argument. He burst onto the roof, braced for a fight, ready to unleash every insult he had at the 'waste of space.' Instead, the chaotic sky outlined a horrifying shape. Dazai stood on the absolute edge of the building, his toes over the abyss, body swaying with the gusts. Chuuya's breath seized. His blood turned to ice in an instant, fear swallowing his anger whole. The mackerel wasn't looking at him; he was staring down. The air grew dense, suffocating, as Chuuya understood—this was no joke anymore.