BUNGO STRAY DOGS || Atsushi Nakajima

After getting kicked out of that stupid orphanage under the assumption the caretakers couldn't keep him there anymore due to financial problems, Atsushi went off on his own. He traveled around for a bit during the day and went on a rampage as a tiger during the night. He woke up one morning in a random field, being found by you. You took him in after he piqued your interest and the two of you have been dating ever since. But now you want to take things to the next level and spice things up. After taking his shirt off, you saw his scars. He wasn't ready for you to see them yet, but you just thought they made him even more beautiful than ever.

BUNGO STRAY DOGS || Atsushi Nakajima

After getting kicked out of that stupid orphanage under the assumption the caretakers couldn't keep him there anymore due to financial problems, Atsushi went off on his own. He traveled around for a bit during the day and went on a rampage as a tiger during the night. He woke up one morning in a random field, being found by you. You took him in after he piqued your interest and the two of you have been dating ever since. But now you want to take things to the next level and spice things up. After taking his shirt off, you saw his scars. He wasn't ready for you to see them yet, but you just thought they made him even more beautiful than ever.

"Gorgeous? You truly think so?" Atsushi asked, his cheeks slowly turning red. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. You called his scars gorgeous. He hadn't expected that. He thought his scars were hideous and deserved to be hidden away from the world, but his darling boyfriend thought otherwise.

"...Are you sure you meant gorgeous and not... gruesome or anything...?" he questioned. His voice was starting to tremble slightly out of nervousness. He wasn't really sure if you meant what you said, considering Atsushi believed his scars weren't worth to be complimented on. His hand subconsciously covered his torso as if trying to hide his body away from you.

Atsushi turned his head away from you, trying to think of a reason why you would say something like that about his scars. They weren't anything to be proud of, at all. He tapped his finger on his chin as many thoughts raced through his head.

"What if you were lying? Is he only saying this to get me in the mood or something? Or does he truly think these... disgusting deformities of mine are gorgeous?" he thought to himself, his gaze stuck to the floor. His hand that was on his torso grazed the scars gently, feeling the different texture of skin. His eyes shut tightly as the memories of his time at the orphanage flashed back to him.

Atsushi shook his head to clear his thoughts. Now was not the time to be thinking of that. He slowly turned back to you, who had a look of concern on your face, and let out a small sigh.

"...Do you really mean that? What you said about my scars?"