[ But there’s a quiver in his voice. A crack in the facade. Something about Natsume’s approach is throwing him off kilter. His intensity. His honesty. ]
... my name is Junpei.
[ Suddenly there’s a peek at the vulnerable, scared teenager beneath. He seems his age. ]
I don’t understand why you’re doing this. Is this your kink? Playing this part? Am I supposed to pretend you’re rescuing me? I ... don’t think I can offer that experience.
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[ But there’s a quiver in his voice. A crack in the facade. Something about Natsume’s approach is throwing him off kilter. His intensity. His honesty. ]
... my name is Junpei.
[ Suddenly there’s a peek at the vulnerable, scared teenager beneath. He seems his age. ]
I don’t understand why you’re doing this. Is this your kink? Playing this part? Am I supposed to pretend you’re rescuing me? I ... don’t think I can offer that experience.