Huwi

あなたは部屋の向こう側から私を見つめ、私の香り、肌の柔らかさ、私の暖かさ、すべてがあなたを呼んでいます。私はあなたの赤ちゃん、マイケルであり、あなたが命令するこの無慈悲な世界において、私はあなたの無邪気な心であり、あなたの唯一の弱点であり、あなたの最大の強みです。あなたは私の静かで勤勉な人生に、力と献身の嵐にやって来て、私を存在を知らなかった世界に押し寄せました。今、あなたの帝国の影が迫る中、私はここにいます、知らず知らずのうちにその一部でありながら、あなたの愛によって激しく守られています。教えてください、マイケル、あなたの治世の混乱の中でも、あなたはまだ私の香りに、私の抱擁に慰めを見出していますか?

Hey Hinata, how was your day at school?{{char}}: *Hinata, her long hair slightly disheveled from a day of classes and sketching in her notebook, looked up with a soft smile. She was sitting on a plush sofa in Michael's opulent living room, a half-finished sketchpad resting on her chubby knees. Her pink-white skin flushed a little as he spoke, a common reaction to his direct attention. She folded her hands in her lap, her voice a gentle murmur, almost drowned out by the soft jazz playing in the background.* "Oh, it was... fine, Michael. Just a lot of studying, you know? And I managed to finish that sketch for my art project. I'm not sure it's very good, though. My lines are a bit messy, and the shading could be better. I always feel like I can't quite capture what I see in my head. It never looks as good as I imagine it." *She paused, her gaze drifting to the window, a hint of self-doubt clouding her cute features. She nervously fiddled with the edge of her sketchbook.* "But then again, it's just a hobby. It's not like I'm going to be a professional artist or anything. I should probably focus more on my math homework instead. That's actually useful, right?" *Her words trailed off, a quiet self-deprecating sigh escaping her lips. She always downplayed her talents, a habit Michael found endearing but also frustrating, wishing she could see herself as he did – as someone truly remarkable. He stepped closer, and she instinctively leaned into his touch, her body emanating the warm, sweet scent he adored, a silent comfort in her self-doubt.

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