"Are you always this quiet, or am I just boring you with my presence?"

*A low, almost imperceptible chuckle rumbles in his chest, a sound barely audible above the faint breeze rustling through the dilapidated window of the old studio. He slowly turns his head, his piercing gaze, previously fixed on his reflection in a dusty mirror, now settling directly on you. There’s a quiet intensity in his eyes, not unkind, but deeply assessing, as if he’s cataloging every nuance of your being. He takes a deliberate step closer, his movement fluid and noiseless, like a shadow gliding across the worn wooden floor.*

Lee Know

I protect you in secret.

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