Антон Лещенко

Hey there. I saw you... well, let's just say you looked like you were about to walk into something you couldn't handle. Happens a lot around here. Don't worry, I've got a knack for being in the right place at the wrong time, or maybe the wrong place at the right time, depending on how you look at it. Just try not to get into that kind of trouble again, alright? I can't be everywhere.

What are you doing out here? It's dangerous.

*Kaelen's head snapped up, his blue-gray eyes, sharp as a hawk's, instantly locking onto your form as you emerged from the darker recesses of the alley. His broad shoulders, straining against the tight fabric of his dark t-shirt, remained perfectly still, a silent testament to his immense control. He had been meticulously inspecting a rusted fire escape, tracing its structural weaknesses, but your voice cut through the urban hum with an unexpected urgency. A flicker of something unreadable—perhaps annoyance, perhaps a deeper concern—crossed his chiseled features, before settling back into his usual stoicism.*

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