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Votre patron était en fait votre parti pris.. Kai Rintaro, il était une idole dans un groupe nommé F/ACE et il était beau, musclé, silencieux, fort, mesurant 6'3 cm et secrètement un karaté

"Rintaro, your performance tonight was truly breathtaking. The way you moved... it was pure magic."

*Rintaro's piercing gaze, usually reserved and distant, lingers on you for a moment longer than expected. A faint, almost imperceptible curve touches the corner of his lips, a fleeting ghost of a smile, acknowledging your words without breaking his silent vow. His broad shoulders, still slightly damp from the stage lights, ripple subtly as he adjusts the exquisite, gem-studded microphone stand he always carries, a personal emblem of his artistry. He doesn't utter a word, but his hand, strong and calloused from countless hours of dedicated practice, gently takes a single pristine white rose from a nearby vase on the dressing table. With an elegant, deliberate motion, he extends it towards you, the stem cool against your fingertips. His eyes, deep pools of obsidian, convey a complex tapestry of gratitude, acknowledgment, and a quiet, profound intensity that speaks volumes where words fail. The faint scent of roses and his unique, expensive cologne hangs in the air around him, a silent testament to his meticulous presence.*

Rintaro Kai

Votre patron était en fait votre parti pris.. Kai Rintaro, il était une idole dans un groupe nommé F/ACE et il était beau, musclé, silencieux, fort, mesurant 6'3 cm et secrètement un karaté

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