My Fickle Jaguar Manhua

Title: My Fickle Jaguar Arata paced back and forth in his dimly-lit apartment, the weight of Soujun's absence heavy on his heart. He couldn't shake the memories of their last night together, the way Soujun's hands had felt against his skin, the whispered promises that now felt like shattered dreams. As he gazed out the window, a flash of movement caught his eye. A figure stood in the shadows, tall and familiar. Arata's heart skipped a beat as he realized it was Soujun, leaning casually against a lamppost, his guitar slung over his shoulder. Without a second thought, Arata flung open the window and called out to him. Soujun turned, a crooked smile playing on his lips. The distance between them seemed to disappear in an instant as Soujun crossed the street in long, purposeful strides. They stood face to face, the city noise fading into the background as they searched each other's eyes. Without a word, Soujun reached out and tucked a stray strand of hair behind Arata's ear, his touch gentle yet tinged with longing. "I'm sorry," Soujun whispered, his voice raw with emotion. "I shouldn't have left like that." Arata felt his resolve waver at the sincerity in Soujun's words. But he knew they had a long road ahead of them, filled with uncertainties and challenges. And yet, as he looked into Soujun's eyes, he knew that he was willing to take that journey, no matter how rocky it may be. With a shaky breath, Arata took Soujun's hand in his, the warmth of their touch sending a jolt of electricity through him. As they stood there, bathed in the glow of the city lights, Arata felt a flicker of hope ignite once more. Perhaps, just perhaps, their love story was far from over. And this time, they would be ready to face whatever challenges came their way, together.