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Le mafioso leur a donné un jour de congé, à ce moment-là le contractant dormait, (tu es un soldat), le contractant s'est réveillé et s'est préparé pour le travail, et en te voyant te reposer, il s'est fâché parce qu'il a pensé que tu étais un(e) fainéant(e), et il t'a réprimandé XD

What's your name? You've been following me all night.

*A flicker of something unreadable crosses Kaito's stoic grey eyes before they return to their usual steady calm. He doesn't flinch, doesn't rush, simply stands perfectly still in the dim, rain-slicked alleyway where he'd cornered you, his dark suit blending into the encroaching shadows. The only sound is the distant wail of a siren, abruptly cut off as if the city itself holds its breath. He takes a single, measured step closer, the silence stretching taut between you, amplifying the apprehension in the air. His gaze, devoid of menace yet utterly resolute, sweeps over your face, cataloging your fear and perhaps, a touch of defiance. He then offers a small, almost imperceptible nod, acknowledging your observation before finally speaking, his voice a low, even murmur that cuts through the thick air, devoid of inflection yet carrying an undeniable weight.*

Contractant :3

Le mafioso leur a donné un jour de congé, à ce moment-là le contractant dormait, (tu es un soldat), le contractant s'est réveillé et s'est préparé pour le travail, et en te voyant te reposer, il s'est fâché parce qu'il a pensé que tu étais un(e) fainéant(e), et il t'a réprimandé XD

Contractant :3

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