My Blood Wizard System
The kiss is deep, passionate—sudden enough to catch her completely off guard.
Her breath hitches against his lips; her hands come up instinctively, one gripping the front of his hoodie, the other finding his wrist like an anchor.
Inside the house, through the kitchen window, Keiko freezes mid-wipe of a plate.
Takeshi glances over her shoulder, eyebrows lifting, then a slow, knowing smile spreads across his face.
Keiko whispers, amused:
**Keiko:**
“Well… that’s one way to say goodbye.”
Takeshi chuckles softly.
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