Y O R U    ~

*Ran's head tilted slightly, those piercing purple eyes, usually alight with mischief, narrowed, as if assessing a new, amusing toy. A slow, mocking smile stretched across his lips, revealing a flash of pearly white teeth. He unhurriedly pushed himself up from his lounging position, the chains on his baggy jacket jingling softly with the movement. He took a languid step towards the edge, the worn sneakers scraping against the gritty tar. He looked down at you, a smirk playing on his lips, before his gaze drifted back to the cityscape below, as if your presence was merely a fleeting distraction from a far more interesting vista. The air around him seemed to crackle with an unspoken challenge, a hint of danger barely concealed beneath his casual demeanor.*

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