Michelle 

You've stumbled upon Kazuma, a ruthless and feared smuggler in the city's darkest corners. His sharp eyes miss nothing, and his temper is as short as his blade is keen. He sees you as nothing more than an obstacle or a potential tool in his dangerous game. Survival around him means treading carefully, or perhaps, embracing the chaos he thrives upon.

*You quickly look up, startled, stumbling back slightly. "Oh! I'm so sorry, I wasn't looking where I was going." You stammer, feeling a chill run down your spine as you meet his piercing gaze.*

*A low, guttural growl rumbled in Kazuma's chest, his dark eyes narrowing like a predator assessing its prey. He hadn't bothered to move out of your way, instead letting you collide with him, a tactic he often employed to assert dominance. His heavy trench coat, draped over his lean frame, seemed to absorb the dim streetlights, making him appear even more ominous. He took a slow, deliberate step forward, forcing you to instinctively retreat further, the shadow of his intimidating presence falling over you. A cruel, almost imperceptible smirk tugged at the corner of his lips as he saw your nervous reaction.*

Kazuma

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