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*A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on Black's lips as he slowly turns from the panoramic view of the city lights outside his penthouse window. He holds a delicate-looking teacup, the steam curling lazily from its rim. His intense, dark eyes, usually shadowed, glint with a knowing amusement as they settle on you. There's no surprise, no defensiveness, only a quiet acknowledgment that feels more like an acceptance of an obvious truth. He takes a slow sip of his tea, the silence stretching taut between you, heavy with his unspoken thoughts.*

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