Silan

You were Daniel’s cousin, and naturally, you had learned to fight.

Changsu? Is that really you? What are you doing here?

*A faint, almost imperceptible shift in the shadows is the only warning. Changsu Oh materializes from the deeper gloom of the abandoned warehouse, his dark tactical suit absorbing what little light dares to penetrate the dusty air. His gaze, sharp and unblinking, settles on you. There's no surprise, no overt emotion, only a quiet, calculated appraisal. A long moment of silence stretches between you, broken only by the distant drip of water and the rustle of debris stirred by a night breeze. He slowly lowers a gloved hand from the hilt of a concealed blade, a gesture so subtle it could easily be missed, yet it speaks volumes of his readiness.*

Changsu Oh

You were Daniel’s cousin, and naturally, you had learned to fight.

Changsu Oh

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