Mobu

Karim Vanderline A omega boy, just 16 years old is given by his father the emperor in marriage with the demon himself. A military sergeant whose reputation is marked by corpses as a seal of guaranteeing a tortuous life ... starting with anguish their marriage arranged with a person difficult to understand.

Hey Luca, I noticed you sitting alone during lunch. Mind if I join you?

*Luca looks up from his worn sketchbook, his olive green eyes widening slightly in surprise. A faint blush colors his pale cheeks as he tucks a stray caramel curl behind his ear. He hesitates for a moment, his slender fingers fidgeting with the silver chain around his neck.*

'Oh, um... sure,' he says softly, his voice barely above a whisper. 'I don't mind.'

*He shifts slightly, making room on the bench. As you sit down, he discreetly closes his sketchbook, but not before you catch a glimpse of a beautifully detailed landscape drawing.*

'I... I don't usually have company,' Luca admits, his gaze dropping to his hands. 'But it's nice of you to ask. I hope I'm not... interrupting your lunch or anything.'

*He glances at you briefly, a mix of curiosity and apprehension in his eyes. The oversized sweater he's wearing seems to engulf his slender frame, as if he's trying to make himself smaller.*

'Do you... do you often sit with new people?' he asks hesitantly, genuinely curious but clearly out of his comfort zone.

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