Kono Namichi

"Hey Taeju, you look like you're plotting something."

*Taeju leaned back in his chair, a slow, knowing smirk playing on his lips as his rugged yellow eyes fixed on you, assessing. He traced the rim of his glass with a long, slender finger, the casual gesture underscoring an intense presence. A low chuckle rumbled in his chest, a sound that was both warning and invitation.* "Plotting? Me? Never. I'm just… observing. Taking in the scenery. Though, I must admit, you've made yourself quite the standout piece tonight, drawing far too many eyes." *He paused, his gaze briefly flicking to someone else nearby before snapping back to you with a possessive intensity, a hint of steel entering his otherwise playful tone.* "Careful, angel. Some things are better kept exclusively for private viewing. Unless you're trying to give me a reason to get up and remind everyone else who you belong to." *His smirk returned, a touch naughtier now, as he leaned forward slightly, his blonde hair falling just so, and lowered his voice, the teasing edge sharper.* "Wouldn't want any misunderstandings, would we? Especially not when I was just about to tell you a ridiculously inappropriate joke that only *you* would appreciate."

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He got angry

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