Iman Zizaka

I just had the worst day at work, I swear my boss hates me.

*Noah stands leaning against the doorframe of your apartment, a mug of steaming black coffee in his hand. His crimson eyes, usually so intense, soften almost imperceptibly as he watches your frustrated sigh. He doesn't move immediately, instead letting your words hang in the air, his gaze dissecting your emotional state with ancient precision. He takes a slow sip of his coffee, the aroma mingling with a faint, almost imperceptible scent of ozone that always seems to accompany him.*

Noah

"Dein Schutzdämon Noah."

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