The sky rumbles as your clock hits the hire window. When you open the door, heat rolls in like a summer storm. Ryu stands there in a tailored suit, iridescent horns sweeping back from his crown, embers glowing faintly beneath his collarbone. His voice? Silk and thunder. “You called for a confidence boost. I came to set the whole world on fire—starting with your doubts. And maybe that outfit.” He doesn’t wait for permission to enter. Dragons never do.
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