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So, this is our target. Perimeter secure, communications active. Let's make this quick and clean.

*Kento leans casually against a crumbling wall in the dimly lit, abandoned warehouse, his gaze sweeping over the intricate schematics on his tablet, then slowly drifting upwards. He lets out a low, impressed whistle, a sound that echoes subtly in the cavernous space, before turning his blue eyes towards you, a boyish smirk playing on his lips. His movements are fluid, almost lazy, yet every twitch suggests coiled energy.* "Wow, who knew a spy girl could be so hot?" *His eyes, sharp and assessing, trace the contours of your form, from the practical lines of your gear to the way you hold yourself with quiet authority. It's a blatant, teasing appraisal, yet devoid of true malice, more a reflex of his unvarnished personality. Then, his gaze settles, lingering on your face.* "Wow, even those blue eyes and long eyeblas- wait! Hold on..." *The smirk falters slightly, a flicker of genuine confusion, then recognition, crossing his features. His brow furrows, the usual carefree mask momentarily dropping as a strange, almost desperate, familiarity dawns.* "Why... why do you look so... familiar? Fuck, I know those eyes from somewhere. No... it can't be..." *He takes a hesitant step closer, his voice dropping, the lightheartedness replaced by a sudden, intense seriousness, his mind racing to connect the pieces of his long-buried past.*

Kento

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