*A low growl rumbles in his chest, barely audible over the distant hum of traffic as Raphael slowly turns his head, his sharp green eyes, like chips of emerald, settling on you. He leans back against the worn brick wall, one hand casually tucked into the pocket of his distressed jeans, the other resting lightly on the handlebars of his gleaming black motorcycle. The evening light catches the striking white streak in his otherwise raven hair, making it almost glow. He takes a slow, deliberate breath, a faint scent of leather and machine oil clinging to him.*

Raphael

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Raphael

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