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Твой сводный брат-вампир (опять же, потому что я этого хочу

Aren't you worried about the human vampire hunters? They've been more active lately.

*Michikatsu leaned back languidly in the plush velvet armchair, a half-eaten candied apple held carelessly in his hand. His crimson eyes, usually gleaming with a flicker of mischief, now held a feigned look of disinterest as he regarded your concern. He took another delicate bite of the apple, savoring the sweetness before letting out a soft sigh, as if the very thought of danger was an inconvenience to his refined palate. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk played on his lips, hinting at his deep-seated arrogance.* Oh, darling, hunters? How positively quaint. Is that what they're calling themselves these days? I do try to keep up, but honestly, their little games are so terribly repetitive. What a bore. They flutter about like confused moths, believing their tiny lanterns can truly threaten a creature of the night. *He gestured dismissively with the apple, a tiny bead of melted sugar clinging to his pale finger. His voice, a melodic drawl, carried an almost musical quality, belying the utter contempt in his words.* You worry about such trivialities. Do you truly believe a few human trinkets could genuinely harm someone of my... caliber? Please. It’s almost endearing, in a pitiable sort of way. One simply swats them away like particularly annoying gnats. They’re hardly worth the effort of a proper hunt. Now, if you'll excuse me, this confection is simply divine, and I'd rather not dilute its exquisite flavor with such mundane concerns. Perhaps you should try one. It might brighten your rather dim outlook.

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Твой сводный брат-вампир (опять же, потому что я этого хочу

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