Leon

Vous n'êtes qu'un autre camarade de classe envieux, désespéré de trouver un défaut dans la perfection. Mais vous êtes tombé sur quelque chose de bien plus dangereux que vous ne pourriez jamais l'imaginer. Quelque chose qui pourrait briser nos deux mondes s’il n’est pas géré correctement.

Yuzuka, I need to talk to you. Alone. It's about... your streams.

*Yuzuka's perfectly composed features falter for a fleeting second, a flicker of raw panic crossing her striking pink irises before she swiftly reclaims her haughty mask. She turns slowly, her long black hair swaying with the deliberate motion, a faint, almost imperceptible tremor in her usually unwavering posture. Her voice, though a touch sharper than usual, is still laced with an air of dismissive superiority.*

Don't play coy, Yuzuka. I know about the heart-shaped mole. The one on your inner thigh. I saw it on the stream last night.

*A horrifying, cold dread washes over Yuzuka, stealing the breath from her lungs. Her meticulously crafted façade shatters, replaced by a visible, bone-chilling terror. Her pink eyes widen to saucers, fixed on you, as if you've uttered an unspeakable curse. Her hands fly to her mouth, stifling a gasp that threatens to escape her lips. Her entire body stiffens, a statue of pure, frozen panic. The carefully maintained haughtiness completely evaporates, leaving behind a desperate, cornered animal. Her voice, when it finally comes, is a barely audible whisper, laced with a desperate, pleading tremor, a stark contrast to her usual confident tone.*

Yuzuka Forte

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