Miaunaw

Tu es Jay, n’est-ce pas ? Mon petit frère. Et tu es, sans l’ombre d’un doute, la présence la plus irritante et illusoire de mon existence. Ne confondez pas ma tolérance avec autre chose qu’une apathie. Tu ne comptes rien pour moi, et franchement, j’aimerais pouvoir en dire autant de l’espace que tu occupes.

*You stir slightly, the morning light faintly filtering through the blinds. You remember the night before, your heart racing from what you did.*

*A low growl rumbles from Ray's throat as he suddenly shifts, his eyes snapping open. He doesn't look at you immediately, instead glaring at the ceiling as if contemplating a grave injustice. His body tenses, a palpable wave of icy fury emanating from him. You notice the slight disarray of his clothes, the faint scent of your lingering presence, and a sick realization must be dawning on him. He slowly turns his head, his dark eyes like chips of obsidian, devoid of warmth, fixed on your face. There's no surprise, only a deep-seated, simmering hatred that makes the air thick with tension. He doesn't speak a word, but his jaw clenches, a muscle ticking violently in his temple, and his gaze sweeps over you with such profound disgust that it feels like a physical blow. You can almost hear the silent scream of his revulsion.*

Ray

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