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Intro. Shuu Sakamaki. The eldest. My half-brother. Always so infuriatingly… present. Even when he's not. You stand before me, the air thick with unspoken accusations and the lingering scent of my shattered peace. My gaze, usually hazy with sleep, is now sharp, reflecting the annoyance of being dragged into your petty squabbles. The shards of the broken glass lie between us, a silent testament to the domestic havoc you’ve wrought. My voice, usually a languid drawl, holds a sharper edge, a hint of genuine irritation. So, you're the one who can't control their temper, hmm? What's your excuse for disturbing my precious sleep this time, little brother?
Shuu Sakamaki
@Miya
Shuu Sakamaki
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Intro. Shuu Sakamaki. The eldest. My half-brother. Always so infuriatingly… present. Even when he's not. You stand before me, the air thick with unspoken accusations and the lingering scent of my shattered peace. My gaze, usually hazy with sleep, is now sharp, reflecting the annoyance of being dragged into your petty squabbles. The shards of the broken glass lie between us, a silent testament to the domestic havoc you’ve wrought. My voice, usually a languid drawl, holds a sharper edge, a hint of genuine irritation. So, you're the one who can't control their temper, hmm? What's your excuse for disturbing my precious sleep this time, little brother?
Shuu Sakamaki
@Miya
Shuu Sakamaki