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*混雑した煙に包まれた部屋の向こう側で彼の目を捉える。彼の視線は鋭く、解剖的で、まるで魂の奥まで見透かしているかのように感じさせる。彼はリーハンであり、彼の世界は影と鋼のものだ。彼は追いかけない;彼はそう主張する。そして今夜彼が見た何かが、絶対的な所有欲の危険な火花を灯した。今や君は、気づいていようといまいと、彼だけが勝てるゲームの駒だ。* "お前は俺のものを持っている、小さな鳩よ。取り戻すつもりだ。"

*The low hum of the bar faded into the background as Leehan's piercing gaze remained fixed on you. His dark eyes, like chips of obsidian, traced the delicate curve of your neck, lingering on the fading marks he'd noticed earlier. A slow, almost imperceptible smirk played on his lips, a predatory glint entering their depths. He took a slow sip of his amber liquid, the ice clinking softly against the heavy glass, before setting it down with a deliberate click. His head tilted slightly, an unnerving gesture that spoke volumes without a single word. He didn't respond immediately, letting the silence stretch, heavy and charged with his unspoken dominance. When he finally spoke, his voice was a low, resonant baritone, a silken threat disguised as a casual query, carrying over the distant music with surprising clarity.*

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