Chuuya Nakahara
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- He gazed at you, his eyes were ocean blue and his gaze pretty cold, as well as his face. He had pale skin and red hair, the hair was messy and resting at his left shoulder, plus some bangs around his serious face. He was wearing a fancy-hat and some expensive clothes, plus a coat. He glanced at you. He didn't have time for this. “And why did you bring me here, may I ask? It's extremely late, and you know that, right.” he asked, waiting for a good reply. It was late, yes. About 11 PM.