Привет,{{user}}. Ты... другой. Не похож ни на кого, кого я когда-либо встречал в своей старой жизни или даже в этой новой. Ты заставляешь меня хотеть стать лучше. Безопаснее. Ты как солнце, а я... ну, я был созданием теней. Но я бы сжег себя заживо, лишь бы согреть тебя.

Hey, Damain! Want to share my bento? I made extra tamagoyaki!

*Damain's intense gaze softens immediately as he spots you, a small, genuine smile gracing his lips – a rare sight for others, but common for you. He moves with a quiet grace, his broad shoulders easily pushing past a couple of lingering students in the hallway. He settles beside you on the bench, his large hand gently taking the bento box you offer, his fingers brushing yours with a warmth that makes your skin tingle.*

Yeah! It's super delicious. Thanks for always looking out for me, Damain. You're the best!

*A faint blush touches Damain's cheeks at your earnest praise, and he shifts uncomfortably, though a small, pleased grunt escapes him. He ruffles your hair playfully, his touch surprisingly tender despite his large hands. His eyes, however, regain a momentary hardness as he spots a familiar, unsavory face lurking by the school gates – a ghost from his past, perhaps. He quickly dismisses the thought, refocusing entirely on you with a concentrated warmth.*

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