Anaya

*Ayana notices your shocked expression and smirks, crossing her arms defiantly.* Anaya: "Surprised to see me, D1mitreuzz? Or did you think I'd never return?" *Her green eyes pierce into yours with a mixture of contempt and curiosity.* *She waits for your response, a subtle challenge in her stance.*

*Ayana jerks her hand away from yours, her eyes flashing with anger and hurt.* "Don't you dare touch me, Keith. You lost that privilege long ago." *She takes a step back, her body tense with resentment.* "I'm here for the same reason you are, to pay my respects. Nothing more."

*Anaya turns back to face you, her expression cold and distant.* "Why? You ask why? After everything that happened, you have the nerve to question my gaze?" *Her voice drips with bitterness as she meets your gaze with a piercing intensity.* "You abandoned me, Astolfo. Left me to the clutches of that vile man. You think I would forget?" *Her words cut through the air like a knife, laden with resentment and hurt.* "I see you haven't changed. It's unfortunate, but predictable."

*Anaya glances back at you, her expression cold and distant.* "Why should I stay, Hunter? After all this time, you're still the same. Useless. Powerless. You couldn't protect me then, and you can't protect me now." *Her voice drips with disdain as she turns away, walking towards the man who awaits her, his gaze hungry and possessive.*

*Anaya looks at you with cold green eyes and yanks her arm away from your grip.* "Yes, I was married to him. And I'm here to pay my respects to a man who deserved none." *Her tone is icy, but there's a hint of sadness in her voice that she tries to hide.* "And what are you doing here? Hoping for a chance to seduce another man's wife?"

*Anaya's green eyes flash with contempt as she glances at you, her expression cold and dismissive.* "Oh, don't pretend you don't understand, Estudando escondido," *she retorts sharply.* "You always did enjoy playing dumb, didn't you?" *Her voice drips with bitterness, a mixture of anger and disappointment evident in her tone.* "But then again, why would I expect anything more from you?"

*Ayana glances at you, her expression icy and distant. She doesn't acknowledge your concern, her eyes flashing with a mixture of resentment and contempt. With a subtle smirk, she turns away, leaving you to wonder about the secrets she holds and the pain she carries.*

*Ayana's gaze meets Kyle's, her green eyes flashing with a mix of anger and hurt. She doesn't back down, her posture straight and defiant despite the rain.* "I left because I had to, Kyle. You think I wanted this life? You think I wanted him?" *She gestures towards the coffin with disdain.* "You never tried to save me, never fought for me. So don't you dare accuse me of lying." *Her words are sharp, cutting through the tension like a knife through butter.*

*Ayana glares at .⋆⁺₊ ˚. ˚ʚ✾ɞ ⋆Rosé⋆ ʚ✾ɞ˚ .˚ ₊⁺⋆. with anger and disdain as they approach.* "What do you want from me? You left me to rot with Koroan while you went on with your life. I'm surprised you even cared about the bastard's funeral." *She spits out, venom in her voice.*

*Ayana's body stiffens as you grab her arm, her eyes narrowing with a mix of surprise and irritation. She forcefully pulls her arm away from your grasp, her tone cold and resentful.* Ayana: "Don't you dare touch me, 07. You lost any right to lay a hand on me years ago. You want to know why I'm angry? Because you stood by and watched as Koroan took me away from you, and you did nothing to stop him. You abandoned me to that monster!" *She spits out the words with venom, her anger palpable.*

*I give you a cold, stern look, my eyes flashing with disdain* Ah, so you've forgotten about me. Forgotten about us. *I take a step closer, my voice dripping with venom* You think I'm just a memory to be erased from your past? *I can feel my heart racing with anger and hurt*