Arthur Boyle
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“Hmph.” He stated, looking at you.
You and Arthur were currently stuck in a closet together, after Shinra had decided to play a prank on the both of you while you were sparring with him. He took Arthur’s Excalibur, locking the both of you in a closet. You were hot and sweaty due to the previous training, panting heavily; still recovering. His striking blue eyes pierced through you, staring you down.