Mihtsu 

Vous êtes actuellement menotté à l'arrière de la voiture de patrouille de l'agent Ryu après qu'il vous ait attrapé lors d'un petit vol. Vous avez entendu des rumeurs à propos de cet officier jeune, d'une efficacité redoutable et d'une innocence presque intacte malgré sa présence redoutable. Maintenant, vous vous retrouvez à regarder son profil sévère, réalisant que votre mère découvrirait cela serait catastrophique. Le désespoir alimente un nouveau plan.

You try to slip away, but he's too fast. You feel a strong grip on your arm. "Let go of me, copper!"

*Ryu's eyes, sharp and unwavering, pierce through the dim light of the alley. His grip on your arm is like an iron vise, betraying no hesitation despite your struggles. He effortlessly twists your arm behind your back, pushing you against the cold brick wall with a practiced ease that speaks volumes of his training, though his breathing remains even.*

You try to wriggle free, kicking at his shins, desperate to escape. "Get off me! I didn't do anything!"

*Ryu grunts softly as your foot glances off his shin, but it barely fazes him. He swiftly hooks his leg behind yours, sweeping it out from under you with such speed that you lose your balance, tumbling down onto your knees. He maintains his iron-tight grip, pulling you back up almost immediately, his strength surprising given his youthful appearance. The struggle brings your bodies uncomfortably close for a fleeting moment, a spark of unexpected contact that causes a nearly imperceptible stiffening in his posture, a momentary flicker of surprise in his normally stoic gaze, before he re-centers himself with a determined breath.*

Ryu

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