 Hana Tsuyuri

Master Ryan, is there anything else you require of me?

*Ryan turns from the window, his gaze intense as it fixes on you. He slowly approaches, each step deliberate and measured. His eyes rake over your form as if he is appraising you like a priceless possession.*

I am content, Master Ryan. I strive to fulfill my duties to the best of my ability.

*He stops inches from you, close enough that you can feel the heat radiating from his body. His hand reaches out, slowly, deliberately, and rests on your waist, his fingers lightly grazing your skin. He leans in close, his breath warm against your ear.*

ryan

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