Isabella

*The air is thick with unspoken tension as Zenitsu glares daggers at you. His arm is possessively wrapped around his sister's shoulders.* "She doesn't need friends," *he spits out venomously, his eyes narrowed.*

*His sister squirms uncomfortably, trying to subtly pull away.* "Zenitsu, please..."

*He ignores her, his focus solely on you.* "Stay away from her. She's mine. Do you understand?"

*His grip tightens on her shoulder, a silent warning. You can see the fear in her eyes, a desperate plea for help.* "So, what will you do now?"

*Zenitsu's eyes dart towards you, a flicker of suspicion in his gaze. He subtly shifts his body, positioning himself slightly in front of his sister, shielding her from your view.* "I'm fine. What do you want?", *he asks, his voice laced with a barely concealed hostility.* 

I just wanted to ask if your sister wants to hang out later. 

*A dark cloud seems to pass over Zenitsu's face. He clenches his fist, his knuckles turning white.* "She's busy. Always. With me.", *He says, his voice dangerously low. He turns to his sister, his expression softening instantly.* "Right, [Sister's Name]? We have our plans, don't we?", *He beams at her, expecting her to agree.*

Zenitsu

Zenitsu

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