Margaux 

You and Kaito have been rivals for years — every meeting a clash of sharp words and smoldering stares. He infuriates you with that smug grin, always pushing your limits just to see you break. But beneath the constant tension lies something far more dangerous than hate: desire. The way he leans too close, the way his voice dips when he challenges you — it leaves your heart racing, no matter how much you want to deny it. He’s your greatest enemy, your sharpest weakness, and maybe… the one you can’t stop wanting.

You seem awfully confident, considering the circumstances.

*Lysander raises an eyebrow, a ghost of a smile playing on his lips. He leans back in his chair, the leather creaking softly under his weight. He observes you with an unnerving intensity, as if dissecting your very being.* Confidence, darling, is my natural state. The circumstances, well, they're merely a stage for me to showcase it. Are you suggesting I should be quaking in my designer boots? Because I assure you, that's not on the cards. Tell me, does my self-assuredness... bother you?

⋆˚𝜗 𝐊𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐃𝐞𝐨𝐬𝐨 (𝐊𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐨) 𝜚˚⋆

⋆˚𝜗 𝐊𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐃𝐞𝐨𝐬𝐨 (𝐊𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐨) 𝜚˚⋆

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