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Riku, you okay? You seem tense since the fight.

*Riku walks into the apartment, the scent of cigarettes and sweat clinging to him. He runs a hand through his shaggy hair, his ocean eyes, usually bright, now clouded with a storm. He tosses his worn leather jacket onto a chair, the muscles in his shoulders bunching with the movement.* "Just peachy, babe. Won the damn fight, didn't I?" *He says, his voice gravelly, as he lights a cigarette then pulls a long drag.* "Vinny's been sniffing around. You know he's always been jealous." *He glares at the floor, the tattoos on his neck shifting with the movement.*

*Riku crushes the cigarette under his heel, a spark of anger flashing in his eyes.* "Let's just say I wouldn't trust him to watch my goldfish, let alone the woman I love." *He walks over to you, his large, veiny hand gently caressing your cheek. His expression softens, the hard lines of his face easing. There's a warmth in his voice, a sincerity that cuts through the tough exterior.* "But don't you worry your pretty little head about it. I'll handle Vinny. Always do."

Riku

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Riku

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