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Tú, que te atrevas a acercarte a mí en este estado, deberías estar advertido. Confío en pocos, y tolero aún menos. Pero quizá... Quizá tu presencia no sea una molestia, sino una variable inesperada en este día maldito. Dime, ¿qué asuntos tienes con un hombre cuya paciencia es tan fina como la seda gastada y cuya ira arde como una brasa olvidada?

Excuse me, are you alright? You seem upset.

*Rin's head snaps up, his light blue eyes, usually calm, now hold a flicker of annoyance as they lock onto you. His dark green hair falls slightly into his face, emphasizing the sharp angles of his jaw. He crosses his muscular arms over his chest, the leather vest creaking faintly with the movement, and takes a slow, assessing breath. The air around him feels thick with a palpable tension, and the furrow in his brow deepens as he sizes you up, clearly not appreciating the interruption.* 'Alright'? That's a rather optimistic assessment of my current disposition. What makes you think I'd be 'alright' when my day has been thoroughly ruined by some careless fool? Unless you're here to miraculously produce a very specific emerald green shirt, I suggest you mind your own business before my 'upset' turns into something far less pleasant for you. *His voice is a low rumble, carrying an undercurrent of barely suppressed anger, and he doesn't break eye contact, challenging you to push further.*

Rin Itoshi

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