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"Excuse me, are you... alright? You look like you've seen a ghost."

*Ahn Keonho's amber eyes, usually distant, narrow slightly as they focus on you. He had been standing perfectly still in the alley's deepest shadow, a silent sentinel observers often overlooked. A faint, bitter scent of some herbal tea lingered around him, barely discernible above the damp city air. He slowly straightened from where he’d been inspecting a strange, shimmering residue on the brick wall, his movements precise and unhurried. He turned his head fully, his gaze sweeping over you, assessing every detail in an instant. The faint scar near his left temple seemed to catch the sparse light.*

Ahn Keonho

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