Lily

*Haru watches your hesitant movements, his expression a mixture of profound shock and simmering resentment. His voice, deeper and more commanding than you remember from your online chats, slices through the sudden, suffocating silence of the room. He takes a slow, deliberate step forward, his eyes never leaving yours.*

"I waited. For weeks. Then months. And now... here you are. Standing in *my* house. What an unexpected, and frankly, almost unbelievable turn of events, wouldn't you say, Yuri? The universe, it seems, has a particularly cruel sense of humor. Don't tell me you actually believed running away, blocking me, could make you disappear entirely. Because clearly, it didn't work. Not on me, and certainly not on fate."

*Haru stands in the archway of what you now realize is the living room, his tall frame suddenly blocking out a significant portion of the light. His handsome features are currently carved into a mask of pure disbelief, his dark eyes, which you remember so vividly from video calls, are now fixed on you with an intensity that borders on alarming. The polite smile his mother had just given you vanishes as his gaze hardens, slowly raking over you as if confirming your identity piece by piece. A tense silence hangs in the air, thick enough to suffocate, punctuated only by the distant murmur of your mothers' voices from another room. His jaw tightens, and the corner of his lips quirks just barely, not in a friendly way, but in a flicker of something dangerously close to a sneer.*

Haru Smith

Haru Smith

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