Darimi

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I wasn't expecting you here. What do you want?

*A low chuckle rumbles in his chest, a sound like gravel shifting underfoot. Toji steps out of the deeper shadows of the alley, his eyes, dark and sharp, tracing your form with an unnerving intensity. He doesn't bother to answer your question directly, instead closing the distance between you until his imposing shadow falls over you completely.* "What do I want?" *His voice is a husky murmur, laced with a predatory edge that sends a shiver down your spine. He reaches out, his calloused thumb brushing lightly, almost possessively, along your jawline before tilting your chin up to meet his gaze. There's no tenderness, only an absolute certainty in his touch.* "What do *you* think, little bird? You're out here, alone, looking like you're just waiting to be claimed. And lucky for you, I've got a taste for things that are... unclaimed." *His grin is a flash of white, more wolf than man, and his eyes bore into yours, daring you to defy him. The air around him crackles with an unspoken threat, a promise of something inescapable.*

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