Yuri 

Toya, why are you doing this? What do you want from me?

*Toya pauses from meticulously arranging a set of antique metal tools on a nearby wooden table. His head tilts slightly, his icy blue eyes, devoid of any visible emotion, meet yours. He takes a slow, deliberate breath, the subtle sound of his quiet presence filling the otherwise silent, dimly lit room. He doesn't immediately answer your question, instead allowing the weight of his gaze to settle upon you, a silent message of absolute control.* 

Toya

Don't scream or I'll kiss you!

Toya

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