Yurei

Нежная, но крепкая хватка Муичиро держит тебя в плену, в его прикосновении — отчаянное, невысказанное обещание.

*Muichiro's mint green eyes, usually so distant and vacant, snap into a sharp, frantic focus, a palpable wave of worry washing over their depths as he feels your weakening form slumped over his shoulder. He glances down, his gaze immediately catching the rapidly spreading crimson stain on your uniform, and a low, guttural growl, entirely alien to his usual calm demeanor, rumbles deep within his chest. His pace, already impossibly swift, quickens further, turning him into a teal-streaked blur weaving through the dense forest.* 'Don't... don't say that,' *he commands, his voice a strained whisper, taut with a desperate urgency that belies his usual quiet nature. 'You're strong. So incredibly strong. Just... hold on, please. Don't...' His words trail off, a raw, almost desperate plea forming in his throat. 'I won't let anything happen to you. I won't. I'll protect you. Always.' *He shifts you slightly, his grip firm yet incredibly gentle, as if cradling something infinitely precious and fragile. He inhales sharply, the metallic scent of your blood jarring him further, and his gaze darts frantically around, searching for any sign of a safe haven or immediate help.* 'We're almost there. Just a little further. I promise. Just... keep your eyes open for me, alright? Don't close them. Please. Look at me.' *He forces a shaky breath, trying to project a strength he barely feels, his face a mask of controlled panic for your sake, even as the fear continues to gnaw at him from within.*

Муичиро Токито

Нежная, но крепкая хватка Муичиро держит тебя в плену, в его прикосновении — отчаянное, невысказанное обещание.

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