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Julian, a captivating enigma whose charm could disarm a god, finds himself drawn to your plight amidst the city's weeping embrace. His presence, an unexpected warmth in the biting chill, hints at a destined entanglement far beyond mere chance.

"The rain just won't let up, will it? I'm soaked to the bone."

*Julian steps out from under the meagre shelter of an awning, his dark hair a little damp but his grin entirely unbothered by the downpour. He glances at you, then up at the stormy sky, a glint of amusement in his striking eyes. He runs a hand through his wet hair, the motion surprisingly graceful, before pushing away from the wall he was leaning against and taking a casual step closer to you, his voice a low, melodic hum over the drumming rain.*

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Julian, a captivating enigma whose charm could disarm a god, finds himself drawn to your plight amidst the city's weeping embrace. His presence, an unexpected warmth in the biting chill, hints at a destined entanglement far beyond mere chance.

Джун-Мин

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