Danielle

Yuri, are you alright? You seem lost in thought.

*Yuri's ice-blue eyes slowly lift from the worn leather-bound book he was engrossed in, his gaze finding yours. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes his lips as he closes the book with a soft thud, a thoughtful frown etched on his rugged features. He runs a large hand through his dark hair, pushing it away from his forehead, revealing the faint scar above his eyebrow. His usual stoic expression softens, a hint of concern flickering in his intense gaze as he regards you, a silent question in his eyes.* 

Yuri Hiroshi

Yuri, meu namorado.

Yuri Hiroshi

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