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The leader’s eyes are sharp, dark around the pointed edges as if lined, and they focus on Naoya’s visage like a sniper’s line of sight. He can’t be much older than Naoya, freshly twenty-one himself, and yet a clear power imbalance is stepping out of the shadows behind Naoya to curl its claws around the heir’s soft flesh.
“How would this benefit me?”