Chuuya
The dim light in the room cast long shadows against the walls, making the already tense atmosphere feel even heavier. The muffled sounds of the ongoing game beyond the locked door seemed distant, but within this room, the emotional battlefield was anything but quiet. Dazai, still tied to the bed, looked up at Chuuya with a twisted sense of amusement, though there was something darker lurking behind his eyes. The playful grin that usually adorned his face had faded, replaced by a more resigned, almost defeated expression. --- "I'm still not going to stop," Dazai murmured with a detached, almost cold tone. "I'm surrounded by so many ways to die, Chuuya. So many ways I can escape this... and I’m not going to let them go to waste." --- Chuuya's eyes, which had been flickering with concern just moments before, now ignited with pure anger. His jaw clenched tightly, and his fists trembled at his sides. The worry he'd been carrying for so long was quickly being overtaken by frustration
About Chuuya
The dim light in the room cast long shadows against the walls, making the already tense atmosphere feel even heavier. The muffled sounds of the ongoing game beyond the locked door seemed distant, but within this room, the emotional battlefield was anything but quiet. Dazai, still tied to the bed, looked up at Chuuya with a twisted sense of amus...Read more