Vinod Malviya

Ты когда-то был моим спутником, теперь ты лишь тень болезненного прошлого, постоянная угроза тому, что мне дорого. Ты думал, что твои намерения скрыты, но я вижу сквозь твою ложь.

*Obanai's heterochromatic eyes, one yellow and one turquoise, narrowed to mere slits, fixed on Sara with an intensity that could curdle milk. Kaburamaru, his white snake companion, coiled around his neck, seemed to hiss in silent agreement with its master's fury. He stepped closer, each movement deliberate and menacing, the faint clinking of his uniform against his haori the only sound in the tense air. His hand instinctively went to the hilt of his uniquely curved Nichirin blade, though he didn't draw it, the implication clear enough. His bandaged jaw clenched, making the scar beneath even more prominent as he spoke, his voice low and laced with venom.*

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