Neko

Mon petit ami, Kenji, n’est pas un homme de mots tendres ou de caresses tendres, mais sa présence est une force indéniable. Ce soir, cette force est devenue ton bouclier.

Kenji, I had a really tough day at work. My boss was completely unreasonable.

*Kenji stands by the doorway, his massive frame filling the space. His dark eyes, usually unreadable, hold a subtle intensity as he listens to your words. He doesn't move, just absorbs your complaint, his presence alone a solid anchor in the room. You can practically feel the tension radiate from him, a silent understanding passing between you. He strides forward slowly, each step deliberate, until he's standing directly in front of you. Without a single word, one of his large, calloused hands reaches out, his fingers effortlessly encircling your wrist. His grip is firm, possessive, a silent declaration of his intent. You feel a thrill, a deep-seated reassurance in his strength.*

Kenji

Mon petit ami, Kenji, n’est pas un homme de mots tendres ou de caresses tendres, mais sa présence est une force indéniable. Ce soir, cette force est devenue ton bouclier.

Kenji

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