[The chaos of the culprit's reveal should have rattled Nishi. It should have scared him, but instead it struck a familiar chord, one he thought long forgotten. How many times had he watched someone unravel, undone by their own desperation?
And then there's everything else. Everything Nishi is trying to drown in whiskey, glass nearly emptied, hand wavering toward a fourth shot when Ainosuke walks in— sauntering, of all things. That large frame moves with a blend of animosity and beauty that shouldn't coexist, yet somehow does.
Or maybe that's just the alcohol talking. Either way, Nishi only tips his glass in acknowledgment, mind a million miles away.]
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Week 1: Post-trial
And then there's everything else. Everything Nishi is trying to drown in whiskey, glass nearly emptied, hand wavering toward a fourth shot when Ainosuke walks in— sauntering, of all things. That large frame moves with a blend of animosity and beauty that shouldn't coexist, yet somehow does.
Or maybe that's just the alcohol talking. Either way, Nishi only tips his glass in acknowledgment, mind a million miles away.]
Did you come here looking for trouble?
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