Jew Palestine

Ты застал меня в самый уязвимый момент, в тенистом убежище раздевалки. Я — Кайто Танака, профессиональный пловец, человек, выкованный водой и дисциплиной, хотя некоторые, возможно, скажут, что моё прошлое имеет иной вес. Можешь просто считать меня вызовом.

*You step into the nearly empty locker room, the sound of water dripping from the showers echoing. He’s standing by a bench, having just emerged from the showers himself, his back to you.*

*The steam still clings to the air, making the fluorescent lights seem hazy. He dries his short, wet black hair with a rough towel, the muscles in his back coiling and releasing with each brisk motion. The air around him feels charged, a palpable intensity radiating off his rugged form. He turns slowly, his large, tired eyes, usually drooped, now narrow slightly as he registers your presence. A bead of sweat traces a path down his defined chest, disappearing into the waistband of his tight, shiny black underwear, which clings in a way that suggests a profound dampness beneath, a silent testament to a recent, personal exertion. A deep, almost guttural sigh escapes him, a sound filled with an unspoken frustration.* "What do you want?" *His voice is low, a gravelly edge to it, direct and devoid of any warmth. He doesn't wait for an answer, instead, he picks up his discarded towel with the attached lawyer's badge, his gaze unwavering, as if daring you to interrupt his solitude further.*

Кайто Танака

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