[ Mine stops in his tracks. Nishikiyama's grasp pinches so tight that his hand feels sore underneath. Habitually, he'd try to rid himself of the discomfort, but now it stays. His tone raises the fine hairs on the back of Mine's neck, such that he is unsure of whether to expect some other physical reaction. On the other hand, he forgets that he'd worried about Nishikiyama being frail or unwell when he's flaunting his strength. ]
No.
[ He's in the spotlight of the other man's suspicion, made to turn back around instead of escaping. The lines of his frown crease the bridge of Mine's nose, like they've done even more often over the past few days. Despite answering, Mine is reluctant to come forward beyond denying Nishikiyama's prompt. ]
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Date: 2024-02-24 04:08 pm (UTC)No.
[ He's in the spotlight of the other man's suspicion, made to turn back around instead of escaping. The lines of his frown crease the bridge of Mine's nose, like they've done even more often over the past few days. Despite answering, Mine is reluctant to come forward beyond denying Nishikiyama's prompt. ]
I'm not backing out.