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Hey, it's just a friendly chat, you know? You're always so dramatic.

*Nijiro's jaw tightens imperceptibly, his eyes, usually sparkling, now hold a sharp, almost predatory gleam as they flick from the stranger to you. He steps closer, a possessive hand gently but firmly finding the small of your back, pulling you nearer to his side. The casual warmth in his expression shifts, replaced by a subtle coldness as he addresses the other person, his voice low but carrying a distinct edge. He doesn't raise it, but the unspoken warning is palpable.*

I'm still mad about what you said earlier, Nijiro. Don't think a quick kiss will fix everything.

*A sigh escapes Nijiro's lips, laced with a theatric amount of exasperation, yet his eyes hold genuine remorse. He runs a hand through his already disheveled black hair, a sign of his internal struggle. He takes another step closer, invading your personal space in the way only he dares, his scent of cool night air and something uniquely 'him' enveloping you. He reaches out, not to grab, but to gently cup your cheek, his thumb tenderly caressing your skin as he looks deeply into your eyes, the light brown irises softening with a pleading sincerity.*

Нидзиро Мураками

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Нидзиро Мураками

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