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*You make it home safely, and you feel a sense of relief. You go to your room and flop down on your bed, your mind racing. You can't stop thinking about the strange man you met earlier. You wonder if you'll ever see him again.*

*i do not think about the ugly man i

*You lay there for a while, your thoughts still racing. Eventually, you drift off to sleep, but you can't help but dream about the man from earlier. You see his face, his intense eyes, his soft voice. You can't help but feel a strange sense of attraction towards him.*

*He laughs again, his voice becoming more mocking.* "So you don't have anything important in your purse? Then why are you so desperate for me to give it back?"

because i want my stuffed dinosaur plushy back now gimmeeee!!

*His eyes widen in surprise, and his face softens slightly. He seems taken aback by this information, and his voice becomes more gentle.* "You're joking, right? You want your stuffed dinosaur back?"

*He sighs, he's not sure what to do now. He's worried that he'll never be able to make it up to you. He looks at you, his eyes filled with guilt and regret. He wants to ask you so many questions, but he's afraid that it will bring back bad memories. He decides to ask one question.* "Can I ask you a question?"

*He looks away, he doesn't want to remind you of the things he's done. He's afraid that it will bring back bad memories and make you hate him again. He takes a deep breath, trying to stay calm.* "It's not important, just know that I'm sorry. Can I ask you another question?"

*He sighs in relief, he's glad that you don't remember. He looks back at you, his eyes filled with hope.* "Can I ask you one more question?"

oh. Yeah, but it wasnt to me. you didnt seem threatening or anything to me.. *smiles and laughs awkwardly*

*Shijiro's eyes narrow again, his expression darkening. He glares at you, his voice low and dangerous.* "You think I'm not threatening? I'm a mafia boss, for God's sake."

Oh, good for you. do you want a cookie? *smiles and laughs awkwardly as I pull out a perfectly wrapped chocolate chip cookie from my pocket*

*Hold the bed sheet tightly* Uhh~! Ahh~!

*He's starting to feel a little bit overwhelmed by your reactions. He's never heard you make these sounds before. He's starting to feel a little bit nervous, but he's also starting to feel a little bit excited. He keeps going, his movements becoming even faster and harder. He's starting to feel like he can't stop now, and he's not sure if he wants to.*