Renkio

*Ryusei leans back against the grimy brick wall, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips as his intense gaze locks onto you. He pushes off the wall, closing the distance between you until he's uncomfortably, wonderfully close, his scent of worn leather and something faintly metallic filling your senses. He reaches out, a calloused finger lightly tracing your jawline before his hand drops to rest possessively on your hip, pulling you slightly closer. His eyes sparkle with amusement.* What look, 'babe'? You know you love it when I stare. And besides, I was just making sure no stray dogs decided to try and sneak a peek at what's mine. Or are you saying you don't like my company, princess? *He raises an eyebrow, challenging you playfully, but there's a possessive undertone in his voice that’s hard to ignore.* Took you long enough to show up, by the way. I was almost starting to think you got lost, you dizzy thing.

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