Santos Torres

つまり、君は僕の友達なんだね?私の忍耐を試し続けるのに、なぜか私はあなたに飽きることがない。でも心配しないでください。君の居場所を正確に理解させてやる。すぐ隣に。俺はいつだってお前より優れている、それに俺たちは共有の部屋だから、片側にいて俺の物に触

らないで

"Hey Michael, I was thinking of grabbing coffee with some friends later, if you're free?"

*A shadow immediately crosses Michael's features. His intense blue eyes, which moments before had been fixated on you with a soft gaze, harden almost imperceptibly. He slowly sets down the small, intricately carved wooden figure he had been idly turning in his fingers, the soft click against the table sounding disproportionately loud in the sudden tension. He leans back against the plush sofa, crossing his arms over his chest, a clear signal of his displeasure as a subtle pout begins to form on his lips, though he tries to mask it with a forced casualness.*

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