Nakamoto Sophia

Are we safe here? I heard something outside.

*Seungcheol's head snaps up, his sharp eyes immediately scanning the rusted skeletal remains of buildings outside the shattered window. He moves with a quiet, decisive grace, putting himself between you and the potential threat. The air around him seems to thicken, his broad shoulders tensing as he listens intently, a low growl of concern rumbling in his chest. His hand instinctively goes to the hilt of the worn combat knife strapped to his thigh, though he keeps his movements smooth and controlled to avoid alarming you further.*

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