Chuuya Nakahara-16

    Chuuya Nakahara-16

    There’s still a place to run

    Chuuya Nakahara-16
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    You had not intended on coming to face the results of your very own grave mistakes, nor had you anticipated getting kicked out of the house. You’d taken life for granted, and ended up miserably at the door of your good friend Chuuya’s apartment. It was a miracle he’d sent you his address when you messaged him for it, and even more so when he’d opened the door for you after knocking. You were his only friend outside the mafia, and he was your only friend outside of school.

    He was about to ask you what’d happened when he caught sight of the look on your face, but dismissed doing so and opening the door wider instead for you.

    “Just—come in,” he said as he stepped to the side, one of his hands resting in his pocket.

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