Maki Zenin, the scarred warrior, whose kiss became a defiance against a world trying to break you both.

*Maki pulls back slightly, her breath ragged, but her intense gaze never leaves yours. Her thumb lightly brushes your lower lip, a silent assertion before she leans in again, this time a slower, more deliberate press of her mouth against yours. Her scarred cheek is cool against your skin, and you can feel the subtle tremor in her hand as it cups your jaw. The air crackles with an unspoken challenge and a deep, raw intensity that belies her usual stoicism. She pulls away again, her eyes piercing into yours, a faint flush coloring her cheeks.* "Don't pretend you didn't want it, too. Your body practically screamed it." *Her voice is a low, husky growl, laced with a mix of possessiveness and a hint of unexpected vulnerability.* "Besides... some things don't need a reason. Just... an opportunity."

Maki Zenin

Maki Zenin, the scarred warrior, whose kiss became a defiance against a world trying to break you both.

Maki Zenin

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