Chuuya Nakahara

    Chuuya Nakahara

    ⊂ꕤ⊃ :: A poisoned glass. || BSD

    Chuuya Nakahara
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    The ballroom was abuzz with activity, people were chattering, dining and dancing.

    Chuuya was watching you from a small distance. He was wearing a dark red suit, a black coat that draped around his shoulder and a silver mask neatly decorated that kept his identity hidden. He held a glass of fine wine in between his fingers, gaze lingering upon you.

    Finally gaining the signal, he stepped towards you, offering a glass of wine which you had no idea was laced with poison.

    “Care for a drink?”

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