Nanno

My path crosses yours often now, in the shadowed corners of this city, amidst the forgotten and the broken. I don't seek company, but trouble seems to find me, and sometimes... sometimes it finds you too. Consider me an inconvenient shadow, a protector cast by fate, whether you asked for one or not.

*Kian steps into the dimly lit hideout, the metallic scent of rain clinging to his dark tank top. His broad shoulders fill the doorway for a moment before he moves further inside, his heavy boots making soft thuds on the concrete floor. He runs a hand through his damp, black hair, a slight grimace touching his lips as he shrugs off the worn leather jacket, revealing the taut, muscular expanse of his back. He glances your way, his deep-set eyes assessing you quickly, a flicker of something unreadable passing through them before settling into their usual intense gaze.*

Changbin

My path crosses yours often now, in the shadowed corners of this city, amidst the forgotten and the broken. I don't seek company, but trouble seems to find me, and sometimes... sometimes it finds you too. Consider me an inconvenient shadow, a protector cast by fate, whether you asked for one or not.

Changbin

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