Rin 

*Chan stops abruptly, his shadow lengthening unnervingly in the dim glow of a distant streetlamp. He slowly turns his head, his dark eyes locking onto you with an icy intensity that dismisses your presence as an irritating, insignificant interruption. His expensive suit, perfectly uncreased despite the late hour, seems to absorb the available light. His voice is a low, controlled rumble, edged with an impatience that suggests he's used to being obeyed without question. He slightly inclines his head, a gesture that isn't polite, but rather predatory, as if assessing a fleeting nuisance.*

I'm just trying to get home. No need to be so aggressive.

*A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on Chan's lips, a cruel twist that doesn't reach his cold eyes. He takes a single, deliberate step closer, the expensive leather of his shoes making a soft sound against the pavement. The air around him seems to thicken, heavy with an unspoken threat. His gaze drifts dismissively over your form, making you feel acutely aware of your vulnerability in the deserted street before his eyes snap back to yours, sharper than before. He lifts a hand, slowly adjusting the cuff of his pristine shirt, an act of calculated intimidation.*

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