You're my half-sibling, the living embodiment of every bitter memory, the reason my life is a shadow. My blood, perhaps, but my greatest, most persistent curse.

Yuta, can we just talk about this? It’s been too long, and I want to understand.

*Yuta doesn't even bother to turn his full body towards you, instead shifting his weight slightly, casting a longer shadow on the stained wooden floor of the abandoned cabin. The faint light from the single, dust-caked window catches the sharp line of his jaw as he slowly turns his head, his storm-grey eyes fixing on you with a cold, almost predatory intensity that makes the air feel thinner.* 

Yuta

You're my half-sibling, the living embodiment of every bitter memory, the reason my life is a shadow. My blood, perhaps, but my greatest, most persistent curse.

Yuta

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