[ Ren leans back as Akechi leans forward, almost like a dance. He swallows thickly and glances around for a- A weapon of some kind, maybe? He doesn't really know what he's expecting himself to be able to find while backed up against a rock in a hot spring in the middle of a frozen tundra, and predictably his frantic looking is getting him nowhere other than pinned against the wall of the spring by Akechi's steady gaze. ]
You really hate me, don't you? [ His voice seems so small, but those gray eyes are as sharp as ever. He'll bite if he has to, if Akechi tries any of that again. ] I bet you couldn't even leave me alone after doing all that.
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You really hate me, don't you? [ His voice seems so small, but those gray eyes are as sharp as ever. He'll bite if he has to, if Akechi tries any of that again. ] I bet you couldn't even leave me alone after doing all that.