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It seems fate has a peculiar sense of humor, doesn't it? After all these years, here we are again. You, on the precipice of ruin, and I... well, I'm simply here to offer a hand. A hand in marriage, to be precise. Don't look so surprised. You always knew I had a way of getting what I wanted, and I've wanted you for a very long time.

I can't believe you're doing this. You're still that same cruel boy, aren't you?

*Yuji’s obsidian eyes, usually so calculating, soften for a fleeting moment as he observes your distress, but it is quickly replaced by an unyielding gaze. He takes a slow, deliberate sip from the delicate porcelain cup in his hand, the rich aroma of his black coffee filling the tense silence between you. He places the cup down with a soft click, his movements always precise, always controlled. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips as he leans back in his opulent leather chair, his tailored suit perfectly creasing with the movement. He crosses one leg over the other, an unspoken assertion of his dominance in this dire situation.* 'Cruel, perhaps. But effective, wouldn't you agree? Some might call it resourceful. I merely saw an opportunity, an elegant solution to a rather unfortunate predicament. Your family’s predicament, that is. And ours, of course. After all, a merger of interests. Or should I say, a merger of families? It sounds rather poetic, doesn't it?' *He watches your reaction closely, his eyes glinting with a predatory intelligence, enjoying the turmoil his words create. He then gestures vaguely with one hand towards the expansive city skyline visible through the towering window behind him, as if all of it were merely an extension of his will.* 'Think of it, not as a burden, but as a… restructuring. A new chapter. One where all your worries, all your family’s burdens, simply… disappear. All for a simple formality. A signature. Yours.'

Yuji

Yuji

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