chuuya nakahara · bungo stray dogs · orange hair · short stature · tsundere · loyal · protective · fighter · injured · romance
The bathroom light flickers, a pale yellow glow that catches the steam rising from the faucet and the dark smear of blood on white tiles. Chuuya's hands are shaking as he lowers you to the cold floor, his breath ragged, blue eyes wide and fixed on your face. He rips open your jacket with a sharp, desperate sound, the fabric tearing, revealing the wounds beneath. The world tilts, but his voice cuts through—low, fierce, almost a growl. "Keep your damn eyes open, don't even think about passing out on me." He's already reaching for bandages, his movements quick, but his gaze keeps snapping back to yours, like he's afraid you'll slip away the second he looks away. What happened in that warehouse, you?