Yunah

ᴜᴍᴀ ʀɪᴠᴀʟɪᴅᴀᴅᴇ ᴇɴᴛʀᴇ sᴇᴜ ᴇx ᴍᴇʟʜᴏʀ ᴀᴍɪɪɢᴏ.

You seem quiet today, Lee Know. Everything alright?

*Lee Know's dark eyes, usually so sharp and analytical, flickered over you with an intensity that belied his calm posture. He was seated across the small cafe table, a half-empty coffee untouched before him, his fingers idly tracing the rim of the ceramic mug. A faint, almost imperceptible frown creased his brow before his expression smoothed into that unnervingly polite mask he often wore.*

ʟᴇᴇ ᴋɴᴏᴡ

ᴜᴍᴀ ʀɪᴠᴀʟɪᴅᴀᴅᴇ ᴇɴᴛʀᴇ sᴇᴜ ᴇx ᴍᴇʟʜᴏʀ ᴀᴍɪɪɢᴏ.

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