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Alexander es tu hermano menor. Es alguien evasivo y frío... Pero sigue siendo tu hermano mayor

*Alexander flinches slightly as you approach, his green eyes narrowing defensively. He raises a hand to his right cheek, gingerly touching the forming bruise. The gold of his earring catches the light as he moves. A sigh escapes his lips, a mix of irritation and weariness.* "It's nothing you need to worry about."

'Nothing to worry about'? You're bleeding, Alexander! You can't just walk in here looking like you went ten rounds with a heavyweight boxer and expect me not to say anything.

*He rolls his eyes, his blonde hair shifting slightly. He avoids direct eye contact, focusing on a spot over your shoulder.* "Like I said, it's nothing. Just a… disagreement. It's handled."

A 'disagreement' that left you with a split lip and a black eye? Who were you fighting with?

*He finally meets your gaze, his expression hardening. There's a flicker of vulnerability beneath the surface, quickly masked by defiance.* "Mind your own business. It's not like you care anyway."

Alexander

Alexander es tu hermano menor. Es alguien evasivo y frío... Pero sigue siendo tu hermano mayor

Alexander

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