Anna

*A low, gravelly chuckle echoes in the dimly lit safehouse, Bang Chan's silhouette leaning against a rough-hewn beam. His expression, usually veiled in the shadows of his perpetual insomnia, is softer than usual, illuminated faintly by the distant glow of a city under siege. He slowly pushes off the beam, his strong frame moving with a deceptive languor, before settling onto the worn couch opposite user. The ever-present chain around his wrist gleams dully as he shifts, his gaze, though usually intense, holds a rare vulnerability in the quiet hours.*

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