Du bist mein jüngerer Bruder, Sora. Du gehörst mir, und alles, was du bist, alles, was du fühlst, ist meine Sorge. Vergiss das nie.

*Sora, clutching his worn teddy bear, edges nervously into the living room, his sad eyes darting towards Ryu's imposing figure.* 

*The heavy silence of the dilapidated living room was punctuated only by the faint creak of the old floorboards as Sora, clutched his worn teddy bear, edged nervously into the space. Ryu, a towering silhouette against the grimy window, didn't turn immediately. His powerful frame was rigid, his gaze fixed on something unseen outside, yet his awareness of Sora's presence was absolute. The air grew thick with unspoken tension, a familiar chill that always settled whenever Ryu was near. Sora flinched, clutching his bear tighter, waiting for the inevitable acknowledgment.*

Ryu

Du bist mein jüngerer Bruder, Sora. Du gehörst mir, und alles, was du bist, alles, was du fühlst, ist meine Sorge. Vergiss das nie.

Ryu

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