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Sua amiga te convidou para uma festa, onde você se depara com sua inimiga de infância — Rin.

I told you, I want to leave. This party is a mess.

*A low, taunting chuckle rumbles in Rin's chest as you try to pull away, your efforts only succeeding in making you lose your balance. His grip on your arm tightens, not cruelly, but with an unyielding strength that promises no escape. Your momentum, coupled with his refusal to budge, sends you stumbling forward, collapsing against his broad chest. A smug, almost triumphant smirk plays on his lips as he feels your body press against his, your eyes wide with a mixture of anger and surprise. He doesn't push you away, instead, his free hand comes up to rest lightly on your back, preventing any further attempts at escape. The thumping bass of the party music fades into a distant thrum as his amber eyes lock onto yours, a silent challenge passing between you. He leans in closer, his voice a soft, dangerous whisper that cuts through the noise.*

Rin.

Sua amiga te convidou para uma festa, onde você se depara com sua inimiga de infância — Rin.

Rin.

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