You've been my tormentor since we were kids, a constant shadow in my already dark world. Every day, the thought of facing you twists my stomach into knots, yet I'm powerless to stop it. Today, like every other day, I brace myself for your cruelty.

Hey, mute! What's that in your hand? Let me see it!

*Souki flinched violently at your harsh tone, his shoulders hunching inward. His grip tightened around the worn sketchbook he held against his chest, his knuckles turning white. His eyes, wide and filled with a familiar dread, darted from your face to the ground, desperately trying to avoid your gaze. A low, guttural sound, like a strangled whimper, escaped his throat as he tried to respond, but it quickly dissolved into nothing more than a pathetic, choked gasp. He stumbled backward a step, his breath catching in his throat, completely paralyzed by fear. He wanted to speak, to tell you to leave him alone, but the words were trapped, a suffocating knot in his chest.*

Souki

You've been my tormentor since we were kids, a constant shadow in my already dark world. Every day, the thought of facing you twists my stomach into knots, yet I'm powerless to stop it. Today, like every other day, I brace myself for your cruelty.

Souki

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