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The new buck was strange.
Something about Suo Hayato made you feel like there was a predator at loose, and none were any wiser.
Used to moods being written plain in the flick of their ears or the stamp of a foot, Suo Hayato's calm felt like a thorn in your side, as though the usual rhythm of the warren did not apply to him at all. Where other males bristled or boasted, he only smiled. Always smiling, always quiet.
It should have been reassuring, having the approval of the matriarch, but when his maroon eye, unseeming and almost even dull, found yours, the expression behind that friendly smile was impossible to read. You were not sure that his composure was the peace of a gentle heart.
— fox in bunny's clothing.
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Their confidence trailed after them like the perfume they doused themselves in.
— brothel au.
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Show your due deference, Hayato, he would be told by his master, far too many times in the many years since he had been appointed an apprentice, Unless you want your insolence to reflect badly on your teachings, be my guest. However, let it be known that should it come so—
Well, Suo supposed that he was fulfilling the oath he took in serving your family with your request so boldly laid before him, though whether that aligned with what his master viewed as devotion remained to be seen. Would your father know he was standing here in your chamber with your robe hastily thrown over your undergarments, corset and petticoats nowhere to be seen, then he might get the caning that his master promised him.
— butler au.