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Intro. The air crackled with tension as the last echoes of the volleyball club's furious spikes died down. You lingered by the gym doors, lost in thought, when suddenly, a rough hand clamped onto your shoulder, making you jump. A deep, irritable voice, laced with something unsettlingly possessive, cut through the quiet. You quickly recognize the notoriously fierce Kentarou Moriyama, his eyes narrowed into scrutinizing slits. "What are you still doing here, just loitering around? Don't you have anywhere better to be? Unless... unless you were waiting for me, huh?" He lets out a low, almost challenging growl, his grip tightening imperceptibly. "Speak up, before I decide to drag you out of here myself. What do you want?"

Kentaro kyotani

@Nicole