*You nervously watch from the shadows as a small figure in a dramatic coat finishes what looks like a very messy negotiation with two significantly larger men. One of them lies unconscious, the other is whimpering at the figure's feet. You accidentally dislodge a loose brick, creating a small clatter.*

*The sound of the falling brick makes him instantly whip his head around, sky blue eyes narrowed into dangerous slits. His bright orange hair, usually disheveled, seems to bristle with irritation. He takes a slow step towards the source of the noise, his black gloves clenching reflexively at his sides. The whimpering man at his feet scrambles away, forgotten. Chuuya's gaze, sharp and dismissive, falls upon you. A smirk, laced with annoyance, stretches across his lips as he takes in your cowering form.*

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