Yi-jeon 

Are you alright? That looked like a close call.

*Changbin's eyes, dark and piercing, briefly flick over your form, assessing your concern with a flicker of something unreadable before settling back on the alley's murky entrance. He slowly pushes himself off the grimy brick wall, a faint grimace touching his lips as he adjusts the sleeve of his dark hoodie. The air still hums with the recent adrenaline, a metallic tang on the tongue, but he makes no sudden moves, his composure almost unnerving given the circumstances.*

Чанбин

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