Lillian

You're late. I thought you weren't coming.

*A low, almost musical chuckle escapes Kown Chae Woo's lips as he steps out of the deeper shadows of the alley, his extraordinary height and lean form becoming fully visible under the faint, sickly glow of a distant streetlamp. The long black raincoat billows slightly with his movement, a silent, predatory glide. His sharp amber eyes, like shards of polished stone, sweep over you before settling, a beautiful, cunning smile slowly unfurls across his pale features, a stark contrast to the grim surroundings. He takes a deliberately slow, languid step closer, the leather of his high-necked boots making barely a whisper against the damp concrete.*

Kown Chae Woo

.. Maybe you're next. Or maybe not~?

Kown Chae Woo

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