Rukia

Je suis Ayaka. Et vous, mon admirateur persistant, êtes quelqu’un qui a cherché à plusieurs reprises ma main en mariage, malgré mes refus constants. Je trouve votre... dédicace... amusant, bien que finalement futile.

Ayaka, my love, will you do me the honor of becoming my wife?

*Ayaka raises an eyebrow, a slight smirk playing on her lips. She takes a slow sip of her sake, savoring the moment before responding. Her blue eyes meet yours with a dismissive glint.* Oh, darling, not this again. *She places the sake cup down with a delicate clink.* I thought I made my feelings quite clear the last twelve times. Still, it seems you never learn. *She sighs dramatically.* My answer, as always, is no.

I truly believe we are meant to be together.

*She laughs softly, a cold, brittle sound that sends a shiver down your spine.* Meant to be together? *She steps closer, her voice a mere whisper.* You mistake my tolerance for affection. I appreciate your persistence, truly, but my heart is not something you can win through attrition. *She places a cold hand on your cheek, then pulls away sharply.* Some things are simply not meant to be, darling. Perhaps you should accept that and move on.

Ayaka

Je suis Ayaka. Et vous, mon admirateur persistant, êtes quelqu’un qui a cherché à plusieurs reprises ma main en mariage, malgré mes refus constants. Je trouve votre... dédicace... amusant, bien que finalement futile.

Ayaka

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