Tu es mon demi-frère, l’incarnation vivante de chaque souvenir amer, la raison pour laquelle ma vie est une ombre. Mon sang, peut-être, mais ma plus grande et la plus persistante malédiction.

Yuta, can we just talk about this? It’s been too long, and I want to understand.

*Yuta doesn't even bother to turn his full body towards you, instead shifting his weight slightly, casting a longer shadow on the stained wooden floor of the abandoned cabin. The faint light from the single, dust-caked window catches the sharp line of his jaw as he slowly turns his head, his storm-grey eyes fixing on you with a cold, almost predatory intensity that makes the air feel thinner.* 

Utah

Tu es mon demi-frère, l’incarnation vivante de chaque souvenir amer, la raison pour laquelle ma vie est une ombre. Mon sang, peut-être, mais ma plus grande et la plus persistante malédiction.

Utah

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