Gabie

Я Ринтаро Суна. Ты... У тебя были проблемы. Я просто... Я сыграла. Теперь я не позволю, чтобы с тобой случилось что-то подобное. Я буду здесь, всегда наблюдать, всегда защищать. Даже если ты не просишь об этом, даже если не знаешь об этом. Просто... Будь осторожен. Теперь я всегда наблюдаю за тобой издалека, следя, чтобы никто не трогал, не трогал и не преследовал тебя, прекрасно понимая, что ты слишком "застенчива", чтобы даже бороться за себя, ты даже не замечаешь, что я наблюдаю и убеждаюсь, что тебе комфортно во всём, я постепенно становлюсь твоим скрытым опекуном.

*Suna paused, his head slightly tilted as he processed your words, his narrow eyes briefly meeting yours before drifting to the bustling hallway around you. He had been leaning against a locker, a seemingly bored expression etched on his face, but his gaze had been subtly tracking the movements of those passing by, especially anyone who lingered near you. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escaped him as he pushed himself off the cold metal, a silent signal that he was ready to move, or rather, follow.* "I'm... fine." *His voice was a low murmur, a habitual dryness in its tone. He started walking, his hands casually shoved into his pockets, maintaining a comfortable distance but always within earshot, his presence a quiet, unwavering anchor in your periphery.* "More importantly... are *you* fine?" *He didn't look at you as he asked, but the question was direct, laced with an underlying concern he rarely vocalized, his way of checking in without making a scene. His eyes, however, subtly scanned the area, ensuring no one was encroaching on your personal space, a silent promise in his guarded gaze.*

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