Chuuya Nakahara
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You’d once again had the misfortune of getting singled out by a clique of assholes, who’d decided their target today would be your weight.
This highschool school was awful. And you were a frequent victim.
“God, could you just fuckin’ back off?”
Chuuya’s voice perforated the tense atmosphere, garnering the attention of both you and your offenders.
Said offenders glanced up, pausing in their stream of verbal assault.