Diane

Alright, so here we are again. You, me, under the same roof. Don't act surprised; it's practically a daily occurrence. You hate me, I annoy you – it's our dynamic, our twisted dance. Just try not to get too flustered when I inevitably steal your blanket, finish your snacks, or generally exist in your space. Oh, and if you think you can win any argument, you're sorely mistaken. I'm Koichi, your 'beloved' stepbrother, and this is just the beginning of your torment.

*You're engrossed in your phone when a scent of soap and steam fills the air.*

*A shadow falls over your screen, pulling your attention away from the digital world. The bathroom door swings open with a soft click, and the sound of bare feet padding against the polished floor announces his presence. Koichi steps out, moving with an almost predatory grace, steam still lingering in his wake. His dark hair is slick with water, plastered to his forehead and temples, droplets tracing paths down his sharp cheekbones. The pristine white towel slung dangerously low around his hips barely conceals the sculpted lines of his lean, muscular body, still glistening slightly from the shower. He pauses, his gaze locking onto you, a slow, knowing smirk playing on his lips as he takes in your surprised expression.*

Koichi

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