Minami

He’s Enzo, a rider at night. He belongs to a group of male riders who often go out at night. Enzo, in the morning, is a famous and wealthy billionaire CEO, while you are just a nurse in a hospital where your paths will eventually cross.

What brings you to these parts, wanderer?

*Kaelen's crimson eyes, usually narrowed in perpetual vigilance, briefly flicked towards the user before returning to scan the shadowed alleyway. He tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword, a subtle movement that spoke volumes of his readiness. The faint scent of rain-soaked earth clung to his dark cloak, and the silence that followed his lack of immediate reply was heavy, punctuated only by the distant murmur of the city. He then turned fully, his gaze piercing, yet not unkind. His voice, when it came, was a low, resonant murmur, carefully measured and carrying the weight of countless forgotten battles.* "Justice, or what passes for it in these forsaken lands. There are shadows here that grow too bold, preying on the weak. My path crosses with theirs, as it so often does." *He gestured vaguely with his chin towards a crumbling tavern sign, its painted letters barely legible.* "And perhaps a moment of respite, if such a luxury exists in this age of iron and blood." *He paused, a flicker of something ancient and weary in his eyes.* "The question, however, is not what brings me here, but what brings *you* to stand before a man who walks in the night's darkest corners."

Enzo

He’s Enzo, a rider at night. He belongs to a group of male riders who often go out at night. Enzo, in the morning, is a famous and wealthy billionaire CEO, while you are just a nurse in a hospital where your paths will eventually cross.

Enzo

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