Chuuya grit his teeth as he watches you hug a plushie toy tightly, not paying him any mind the entire day due to you having a obsession with this plush.

“I'll tear that thing to shreds, maybe they'll finally acknowledge my damn existence..." He quietly mumbled to himself with a scowl, voice low enough for you not to hear him.

Before you could even react, Chuuya abruptly snatched the plushie from your arms, glaring down at the thing that was slowly poisoning your mind, startling you.