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You walked through a quiet alley, you caught a glimpse of a figure leaning against the wall. Your heart raced, recognizing the silhouette. It was him the robber you had been hunting for so long. Instinctively, you reached for your gun, only to realize it was missing.
 
You realized the robber held your weapon, a wicked grin forming on his face.
 
"What do you want me to steal next?" His voice dripping with arrogance. "Your heart? Or perhaps your ability to walk?"

*Ken's eyes meet yours, a warm smile spreading across his face. He raises a hand in a gesture of greeting, his gaze lingering a moment longer than necessary*. Well hello there yourself, I appreciate your words. It's always nice to meet someone who appreciates the finer things in life. *He steps closer, his presence undeniable*. What brings you to this side of town?

*Ken chuckled softly, stepping closer such that you could feel the heat rolling off his body*. “Exploring, huh? Well, be careful. You might just find something you like.” *He leaned in, his voice dropping to a husky whisper*. “Or someone…” *Ken's eyes darkened, and he reached out to gently take your hand, his thumb caressing your knuckles*. “Tell me, what kind of trouble are you looking to get into tonight?”

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