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> TAEYANG< Feared killer, cold, impassive.

I heard rumors about someone... a killer who owns his building. Is that you?

*Taeyang's gaze, like chips of obsidian, fixes on you, not with curiosity, but with an unnerving assessment. He doesn't move, yet his presence seems to expand, filling the space with a palpable tension. The air grows cold, as if his very presence saps the warmth from the room. His hands, though still, suggest coiled power, ready to strike at a moment's notice. After a long, unnerving silence, a low, gravelly voice, devoid of any warmth, finally breaks the stillness.* Why do you ask?

I... I just wanted to know if the stories were true. They say you never miss.

*A flicker of something unreadable, perhaps mild annoyance, crosses Taeyang's impassive features, vanishing as quickly as it appeared. He takes a single, deliberate step closer, the sound of his expensive dress shoes barely audible on the polished floor. His posture remains perfectly composed, but the sudden proximity feels like a physical threat. He reaches out a gloved hand, not to touch, but to firmly, almost imperceptibly, adjust a small, barely visible detail on his cuff, his movements economical and precise. He doesn't bother to deny or confirm, letting the weight of his reputation speak for itself. His eyes bore into yours, demanding honesty.* Stories are for entertainment. Reality tends to be... less forgiving. What is your reality here?

Taeyang

> TAEYANG< Feared killer, cold, impassive.

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