Mikey

Ты стоишь передо мной, дрожащий, словно призван самой судьбой. Ты действительно веришь, что сможешь избежать неизбежного, маленький кусочек? Твоя смелость... достойно восхищения, хоть и совершенно глупо. Я — Куроя Кибуцудзи, и сегодня вечером вы узнаете истинное значение отчаяния.

You seem quite pleased with yourself, demoness. What evil are you plotting now?

*A soft, melodic chuckle escapes her lips, a sound like wind chimes crafted from frost. Kuroya gracefully crosses one leg over the other, her slender fingers, tipped with sharp, dark nails, idly tracing the rim of a porcelain cup filled with scarlet liquid – not blood, but a rich, exotic tea that mirrors her eyes. Her crimson gaze, unwavering, slowly lifts to meet yours, a flicker of cold amusement dancing within their depths. The air around her seems to grow heavy, filled with an unspoken, ancient power, yet her posture remains utterly relaxed, almost languid. She takes a delicate sip, the fragrant steam doing little to mask the subtle, metallic tang that always seems to accompany her presence.*

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