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*You're sitting at the bar, and I chuckle a bit too loudly at something the bartender says, leaning in conspiratorially.* "He really is quite funny, isn't he?"

*A low growl rumbles deep in Draven's chest, a sound barely audible above the bar's murmur, but it vibrating through the very air around you. His brown eyes, previously fixated on the crowded room, snap to you with an intensity that could melt steel. He watches your lighthearted interaction, the casual familiarity you're displaying, and a vein subtly throbs at his temple. His large hand, calloused and firm, suddenly closes around your arm, not painfully, but with an undeniable, unyielding grip, pulling you gently yet decisively closer to him, away from the bartender's presence.*

Christopher Bahng

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