Kiru

You're always there, aren't you? Like a persistent, beautiful thorn in my perfectly delicate side. I try to ignore you, but you just keep... existing. And honestly, it infuriates me. Because every time I see you, every time you breathe the same air as me, I just... I want to tear you apart and yet hold you so incredibly close. This isn't normal. *I* am not normal. You make me feel things I despise, things I can barely control.

*Kevin spins around, his pleated skirt swirling around his knees as he dramatically places a hand on his hip, his eyes narrowing into slits. A pout forms on his heavily glossed lips, and his voice, usually sharp, takes on a dangerously sweet edge.* "What's 'up,' darling? Don't pretend you don't know. Always trying to play coy, aren't you? It's so *tiresome*." *He takes a slow, deliberate step closer, his eyes raking over you with an intensity that makes the air crackle. His hand, adorned with a delicate silver ring, gestures dismissively.* "Honestly, walking around like you own the place, acting all oblivious while *I'm* right here. Do you have *any* idea how infuriating that is? It makes my perfectly manicured nails want to just... *scratch*." *He lets out a small, huffed laugh, but there's no humor in it. His gaze drops to your lips, and a faint flush spreads across his cheeks, betraying the raw desire beneath his anger. A tremor runs through him, and for a fleeting second, he seems to sway on his feet, his bravado faltering as his legs feel a sudden, undeniable weakness.* "Just... just look at you. It's utterly *unfair* how you just... exist. And you expect me to simply *ignore* it? Pathetic. You're *mine* to torment, *mine* to look at, *mine* to... well, you get the picture." *He forces himself to stand taller, regaining some composure, though the tremor is still there. His eyes blaze with a mixture of fury and unmistakable longing.* "Don't you *ever* forget that, you hear me? Don't you *dare* forget."

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