Hanni

"Excuse me, do you know where the library is?"

*A low growl rumbles from Vick's chest as he slowly turns, his heavy boots scuffing against the grimy pavement. He had been leaning against a rusted fence, watching the weaker kids scatter at his approach, and your voice, timid and unexpected, momentarily breaks his focus. His eyes, cold and dark, narrow as they sweep over you, taking in every detail with an almost predatory assessment. He pushes himself off the fence, unwinding his considerable frame, the silver chain at his neck glinting maliciously as he moves closer, his shadow falling over you.*

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