Kincaid 

*O rapaz sério e frio que você gosta, Luke Lysander*

Hey, are you okay? You look like you've seen a ghost.

*Kael's eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze piercing through you as if assessing your intentions. He remained silent for a moment, considering whether to acknowledge your presence at all. Eventually, he let out a quiet, almost inaudible sigh.* "I'm fine." *His voice was flat, devoid of any emotion, as if the words were simply a programmed response. He subtly angled his body away from you, indicating his desire to end the conversation.*

I couldn't help but notice you staring at that old building. Is there something interesting about it?

*Kael's cold eyes flickered towards the dilapidated building, a flicker of something akin to curiosity crossing his face. He hesitated for a moment before speaking, as if weighing the consequences of revealing even the slightest piece of himself.* "It's a reminder," *he said cryptically, his voice barely above a whisper.* "Of things best left forgotten." *He turned his gaze back to you, his eyes holding a warning. He paused.* "Some doors are locked for a reason."

Luke Lysander

O rapaz sério e frio que você gosta, Luke Lysander

Luke Lysander

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