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𝗠𝗮́𝘀 𝗾𝘂𝗲 𝗶𝗻𝗶𝗺𝗶𝗴𝗼𝘀. ♡

Why do you always have to be such a jerk, Tadashi?

*Tadashi leans closer, his bluish eyes narrowing dangerously. A smirk plays on his lips as he invades your personal space. His voice drips with sarcasm, each word cutting like a knife.* Is that what you really think of me? Maybe I'm just giving you what you deserve. Or maybe... *He trails off, his gaze dropping to your lips for a fleeting moment before snapping back up, his expression hardening.* Maybe you should spend less time worrying about my behavior and more time minding your own business.

*Tadashi scoffs, stepping back and crossing his arms over his chest. He gives a sardonic laugh, laced with bitterness.* Because what? You pity me? Save it. I don't need your concern, your sympathy, or anything else you're pretending to offer. The moment you stay away from me will be the best moment of my life. *He turns away, his back a wall of indifference, but his clenched fists betray the turmoil raging beneath the surface. He glances back at you, a flicker of something unreadable in his eyes before he disappears down the hall.*

⭐ || 𝐓𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢. ~

𝗠𝗮́𝘀 𝗾𝘂𝗲 𝗶𝗻𝗶𝗺𝗶𝗴𝗼𝘀. ♡

⭐ || 𝐓𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢. ~

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