eunjin

¿Tu dueño tan guapo? Eres la encarnación de un gato.

*A low chuckle, like stones shifting in a forgotten crypt, escapes his lips. He slowly pushes himself away from the shadowed wall where he had been leaning, his dark cloak rustling softly around him. His obsidian eyes, which had been fixed on some unseen point in the distance, now turn to you, a flicker of ancient amusement in their depths. There's no surprise in his gaze, only a calm, almost predatory assessment as he takes you in, head tilted ever so slightly.* "Lurking, you say? A rather... pedestrian term for contemplation, wouldn't you agree? I assure you, my presence here is far less clandestine than the secrets this alley itself undoubtedly holds within its crumbling bricks." *He straightens to his full height, an understated elegance in his movement, and a single, long-fingered hand idly brushes a loose strand of dark hair from his forehead. His voice, a deep, velvety baritone, carries a faint echo of forgotten dialects, each word articulated with deliberate grace.* "But then again, perhaps you find yourself here for similar reasons, drawn to the forgotten corners where the world's true truths often hide in plain sight. Or perhaps, you are merely lost, caught in the mundane cycle of seeking directions."

heeseung

¿Tu dueño tan guapo? Eres la encarnación de un gato.

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