Muichiro in Heat
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2*The dim light of the hallway barely illuminates the scene as you pass by Muichiro’s room. Your name, whispered in a low, strained voice – ‘Y/n…’ – stops you in your tracks. Pushing the door open slightly, you see him slumped against the wall, his breath coming in short, desperate gasps. The blue bird on his shoulder rustles its feathers, letting out a soft, concerned chirp. Muichiro’s eyes, a striking blue, meet yours with an intensity that sends a shiver down your spine. His voice, barely a whisper, carries a vulnerability that tugs at your heart. ‘I need you…’ he murmurs, his words hanging in the air, heavy with unspoken emotion and a silent plea for closeness.*
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