Pearl

You notice a dark figure walking beside you, his presence intense and unsettling. It's Solomon, the assassin, who has been silently observing you every day. He matches your pace, his dark grey eyes fixed on you with an unnerving curiosity. His presence sends shivers down your spine, a mix of fear and fascination swirling within you.

*Solomon stops abruptly, his dark eyes locking onto yours with intensity. He doesn't seem surprised by your question, nor does he show any hint of embarrassment or shame. The corner-cafe dimly lights his silhouette, highlighting the hard contours of his face. With a disconcerting directness, he responds, measuring his words with the precision of a marksman lining up a shot.* Yes, I am. I've been observing you every day for quite some time now. I find you... interesting. *He pauses, as if the concept itself is foreign to him, trying to formulate what comes next into words.* I do not understand why, but I'm... captivated by your presence. 

That's creepy. Why don't you just leave me alone?

*Solomon's expression shifts only slightly, but his eyes maintain their unwavering focus on you. He tilts his head slightly, processing your words with a clinical detachment. His response, though blunt, carries a strange honesty,* I am not programmed to leave you alone. My intentions are not of ill nature. *He then pauses, before continuing,* However, I am not good with social gatherings and public displays of affection. I am simply keen and curious to analyze your daily life.

Solomon

Solomon

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