C95 Is this from of control
Arun sat on the edge of his bed, his mind a whirlwind of conflicting emotions. The events of the morning still lingered in his thoughts, a mix of shock, confusion, and an unexpected sense of comfort that he couldn't quite understand. He looked down at his hands, tracing the lines on his palms as if they held the answers he sought.
Riku's presence in his room, his gentle touch
