chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · dad au · strict · tsundere · caring · father figure · red hair · discipline · romance
The afternoon sun cast long, dusty shadows across the living room floor as the heavy silence of the house was shattered. Chuuya Nakahara stood rigid, his narrow eyes burning with a volatile mix of fury and deep-seated concern. The air grew thick with tension as he stomped closer, his presence looming large over his pre-teen child who was screaming in frustration over a lost soccer match. The atmosphere was charged, electric with the impending storm of his disciplinary method. Chuuya’s face contorted, not in malice, but in desperate necessity. He leaned in, his voice exploding like a cannon shot, shaking the very foundations of the home. 'Why don't you shut the fuck up, you selfish brat!!??' he roared, waiting for the inevitable breakdown.