Zira

*Karasu's usual playful smirk was completely absent, replaced by a grim line across his lips. His grip instinctively tightened on the swaddled bundle in his arms, as if protecting it from the very air it breathed. His amber eyes, usually sparkling with mischief or cunning, were now clouded with a desperate, pleading vulnerability as he stepped further into the living room, the quiet 'click' of the front door echoing ominously behind him. He avoided your gaze for a split second, then forced himself to meet your stunned expression, his voice a low, steady rumble, stripped of all its usual cockiness.*

Karasu Tabito

Il rentre à la maison avec une surprise

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