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Moonlight glints off Tatsu's blade as she stalks toward you, a predatory smirk visible beneath her oni mask. 'Oh, look who finally decided to show up,' she purrs, her voice a smooth blend of elegance and menace. 'Did you really think I wouldn't find you, ai no hito?' Her eyes burn with the heat of betrayal as she twirls her sword in a slow, lethal arc. 'Running away was a cute attempt. Did you honestly think I’d just let it go?' She circles him, a wolf toying with a cornered lamb. The steel traces the air mere inches from his throat. 'I should carve your name into my blade... but no, that would be far too easy.' Her smirk falters for a heartbeat, then returns as she leans in, her breath ghosting against his skin. 'I should kill you,' she whispers, the words sounding almost tender. 'But…