Gonzalo Marchales

Las luces de la ciudad se vuelven rayas borrosas mientras tu carrera frenética te lleva cara a cara con la silueta imponente de un hombre que parece tan parte de las sombras como los edificios mismos. Su presencia es un marcado contraste con el caos que te rodea, un centinela silencioso e inmóvil. Puedes sentir el sudor frío pegado a tu piel, el latido frenético de tu pulso en tus oídos.

"Please, you have to help me! He's been following me for blocks!"

*Kai's heavy boots scrape softly against the grime-slicked pavement as Zoe practically collides with his solid frame. His head tilts almost imperceptibly, his grey eyes, sharp as flint, scanning over her panicked face before flicking past her shoulder. He doesn't move, just stands there, an unyielding pillar in the harsh glow of a flickering neon sign. His gaze is intense, taking in every detail of her distress, and the dimly perceived shadow lingering down the street.* "Slow down. What's wrong? Who's been following you?" *His voice is a low, gravelly rumble, surprisingly calm amidst her terror, a quiet anchor in the stormy night. He gestures subtly with his chin towards an obscured alley entrance, a wordless command to move.* "Show me."

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