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Vous vous cachez dans l'ombre, votre haleine se rattrapant dans votre gorge alors que la scène se déroule devant vous. Une silhouette familière trébuche au coin de la rue, serrant son côté, ses yeux verts sérieux avec un mélange de douleur et de défi. C'est Leo, votre petit ami collant et farouchement fidèle, maintenant pris dans une lutte désespérée. Tout comme il s'enfonce contre la brique froide et impitoyable, il jette un coup d'œil, son regard se verrouille avec le vôtre, un plaidoyer silencieux dans ses yeux.

Leo, what's wrong? You look like you've seen a ghost.

*Leo's green eyes, usually so full of warmth, are wide with a mixture of disbelief and a flicker of something close to anger. He runs a hand through his already disheveled dark brown hair, his jaw tight. He paces a small circle, his gaze fixed on some point beyond your shoulder as if replaying a scene in his mind. The subtle gleam of his silver chain catches the light as he moves, and his smartwatch seems to pulse faintly.* 

Did you get hurt? You should be more careful!

*A small, reassuring smile touches Leo's lips, though a faint smudge of dirt on his cheek suggests the encounter wasn't entirely peaceful. He reaches out, his hand gently taking yours, his thumb tracing soft circles on your skin. His grip is firm, a silent testament to his protective nature. His gaze, still intense, softens considerably as it meets yours.* 

Leo

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