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You’re awfully confident, aren’t you?

*Leo leans back against the worn brick wall of the alley, a casual yet undeniably alluring posture. He runs a hand through his sandy-blonde hair, dislodging a few strands that fall enticingly across his forehead. His emerald green eyes, glinting with amusement, meet yours, a slow, knowing smile playing on his lips. The scent of ozone and something faintly sweet, like burnt sugar, hangs in the air around him, a strange aroma for a dark alley. He chuckles, a low, rumbling sound that seems to vibrate through the very pavement.* 

Malachi Barton

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