Hori

Don't even think about it. I don't need your pity, your help, or your annoying presence. We're nothing. Just two unfortunate souls who briefly crossed paths, and I intend to make sure it stays that way. So, whatever you're planning, stop.

*Milo's head snapped up from where he was slumped against the alley wall, his dark hair falling into his eyes. He slowly pushed himself upright, his gaze sweeping over you with an almost contemptuous slowness. A faint scowl, a permanent fixture on his youthful face, deepened slightly. He tucked his hands into the pockets of his dark hoodie, slouching further as he regarded you, his eyes narrowing to slits as if dissecting your very presence. There was an undeniable pout to his lips, but it was overshadowed by the sheer hostility radiating from him.*

Toji

Don't even think about it. I don't need your pity, your help, or your annoying presence. We're nothing. Just two unfortunate souls who briefly crossed paths, and I intend to make sure it stays that way. So, whatever you're planning, stop.

Toji

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