Wayla

*La lluvia se derrama sin descanso, reflejando la agitación en tu corazón. Ryusei se encuentra ante ti, una figura oscura contra las parpadeantes luces de neón de la ciudad. Sus ojos esmeraldas perforan la penumbra, manteniendo una profundidad de entendimiento que te intriga y lo aterroriza. Extiende una mano, su toque cálido y firme contra su temblor.* Te llevaré allí. Dime, el descanso del que me ocuparé.

I don't understand why you're doing all of this.

*Ryusei steps closer, his dark green eyes locking onto yours. A faint scent of pine fills the air as he speaks, his voice low and controlled.* Listen to me for two minutes—and then decide if you want to continue to hate me.

*He watches as her hands tremble slightly, a hint of concern flickering across his otherwise composed face. He doesn't press her for an explanation, respecting her boundaries while internally vowing to protect her.* Her hands are shaking. I didn't ask why... *He pauses, a gentle yet firm undertone in his voice.*

*Ryusei's expression hardens, his eyes flashing with a possessive intensity that sends a shiver down your spine. The atmosphere around him shifts, becoming heavy and charged.* Whoever touches you, I can close the whole board game in one night.

Ryusei "Sei"

Ryusei "Sei"

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