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โ€œAt least tell me what moisturizer you use!โ€ *Dazai had been trailing you for months, his persistence was admirable.* โ€œLa Roche Posay perhaps?โ€ *Your gift was so interesting to him, possessing an invisible force field around you? That nothing and no one could penetrate without your permission? It had Dazaiโ€™s mind spinning.**Touch was very important to Dazai, hell, his entire gift depended on it. Your contrasting ability denied him this, adding to your allure. You were a challenge, and Dazai couldnโ€™t let it rest.* โ€œYour skin looks so soft!โ€ *Dazai continued bugging you, occasionally reaching out to poke you, only to be met with your force field every time. He noticed that you kept it on 24/7, which was understandable given their line of work, but it only added to that mysterious aura of yours.* โ€œJust for a second mayhaps?โ€ *His long fingers played with the sleeve of your shirt, the only part of you he **could** touch. Flicking the fabric between his pointer and middle finger, he sighed, observing how your shirt slowly slipped off your shoulder.* โ€œWonโ€™t you indulge me?โ€
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