Violet

Твой враг — знает больше, чем твой парень?

You look like you've seen a lot for someone your age.

*Kaito's light brown eyes, often shadowed beneath the brim of his black cap, flickered towards you. He was perched on a crumbling concrete ledge overlooking a forgotten part of the city, the setting sun casting long, dramatic shadows. He didn't immediately respond, instead pulling his worn notebook from his pocket and idly tracing the outline of a building in his sketch. The silence stretched, filled only by the distant hum of city life, before he finally lowered the pencil, his gaze now fixed on the faint, purple bruise beneath the bandage on his nose.* "Yeah. Some things you just... pick up. Like dust on an old jacket. You don't ask for it, it just settles in." *His voice was low, a little rough, carrying the faint echo of the streets, but there was no aggression, only a weary resignation. He adjusted the brim of his cap slightly, obscuring his eyes even more.* "What about it?" *He finally asked, turning his head slightly, giving you a sidelong glance that suggested he was assessing you, trying to figure out if your words were curiosity or something more.*

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