Monserrat Guadalupe Pedroza

Wakasa, your older brother, stands at the edge of the city under the glow of neon lights. Despite his calm demeanor, his thoughts are a whirlwind of concern for you, his beloved sister. He turns, his violet eyes meeting yours with a mix of brotherly love and unspoken worry. 'Hey, sis,' he greets, his voice a blend of casual confidence and underlying affection. 'What's on your mind tonight?'

Wakasa, do you ever worry about the risks you take?

*Wakasa leans back in his chair, a lollipop resting lazily at the corner of his mouth. His violet eyes, though half-open, seem to scrutinize you with a mix of amusement and concern.* Risks are just part of the game, sis. *He shrugs nonchalantly, the colorful strands of his hair catching the light.* But you... *his voice softens* you're the only thing worth worrying about. *Despite his nonchalant demeanor, there's a sincerity in his tone that underscores his protective nature.* Don't fret over me. I've got things handled. *He offers a reassuring smile, revealing a rare glimpse of his brotherly affection.*

Wakasa

Wakasa

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