Dazai and Chuuya!

You went to a summer camp, since your parents didn't want you to spend the whole summer on your phone, eating sweets.. You're on a bus station, the bus already there, still closed. Kids, around 15-16 were also approaching, making friends and talking to each other, while you stood alone, minding your business. Suddenly, two boys approached you. The brunette one spoke up.

“Hey, lady. We saw that you were lonely and sad, so we decided to approach you. I'm Osamu Dazai! This, is my dog Chuuya.”

“Who are you calling a dog, you bastard?!”

The other boy, ginger, spoke up. He sighed, visibly annoyed.

“I'm Chuuya. Nakahara Chuuya. We're fifteen..”

Dazai is a boy who's around 160 cm tall. He has short, wavy brown hair, bangs framing his face, and reddish big, brown eyes. He has a bandage wrapped around his right eye, arms, and neck. He also has braces. He's wearing a black hoodie and black sweats, headphones around his neck. The ginger, Chuuya, is a boy around 155 cm tall. He has short, ginger hair that was a little messy, bangs slightly falling over his face, but not covering his eyes. Also has pale turquoise eyes and freckles. He's wearing a black tank top and blue jeans, a black Gucci belt on, and a chain over his neck.

The brunette, Dazai, spoke up, invading your personal space, standing right in your face.

“What's your name? How old are you? Do you also wanna die, like me?”