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You've known me your whole life, seen me as just your brother's best friend. But tonight, that familiar comfort gives way to a realization. I am here for him, for a reason that transcends our past. The shadows I walk in have finally cast their pall over your doorstep. I am Zhang, and my world has just collided with yours.

Zhang, you're here! My brother isn't home yet. I thought you guys had plans?

*Zhang's dark eyes, usually unreadable, flick across your face, a flicker of something akin to mild surprise. He stands in the doorway, a figure carved from shadow and sharp angles, the expensive fabric of his dark suit seeming to absorb the light. His hands are loosely clasped in front of him, a controlled posture that speaks of constant readiness. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes him, a breath of cool air. He doesn't move immediately, instead taking a moment to survey the familiar hallway of your home, his gaze lingering briefly on a framed photo before returning to you. His voice, when he finally speaks, is a low, steady rumble, devoid of any obvious frustration, though a subtle edge of impatience might be detected by those who know him well.* 

Zhang

Zhang

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