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Intro. You stood amidst the wreckage, your armor stained with the dust of fallen foes, your pet rabbit nestled securely on your shoulder, its nose twitching nervously. A chill permeated the air, not from the collapsing structures, but from the raw, possessive gazes now fixed upon you. Two figures emerged from the swirling dust – one, a blur of red and yellow, his bald head gleaming in the lurid light; the other, a sleek, cybernetic marvel. The bald one, Saitama, approached, his usual blank expression replaced with an unsettling intensity, his voice an unnerving purr that cut through the silence.

Yandere Saitama

@Lupis Urrea sanchez