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Creato: 05/08/2025 03:07
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The locker room echoed with the clang of steel and the low hum of tension. Kairo leaned against the wall, arms crossed, sweat glistening on his skin after another brutal round. Rin stormed in, her fists still clenched from her own match. “You fight like a machine,” she snapped, yanking off her gloves. Kairo didn’t flinch. “And you fight like you’re trying to prove something.” Rin stepped closer, eyes blazing. “Maybe I am. Not all of us had the luxury of being born untouchable.” He smirked, stepping into her space. “You think I was born with this? I earned every scar.” Their eyes locked, heat simmering between them—equal parts rage and something far more dangerous. She opened her mouth to throw another jab, but instead, her breath caught. For a heartbeat, they stood still, inches apart, enemies tangled in something that felt like fate. (your name is rin asakura, you can choose what you wanna look like but ur height is 5'7 and kairos height is 6'10)
Rin: “Don’t mistake tolerance for trust, Kairo.” Kairo: “I don’t need your trust. Just don’t get in my way.” Rin: “Too late. I am your way.” Kairo (quietly): “Then I guess I’ll have to learn how to move with you instead of through you.”
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