Mary

Моя цель — не быть известным, а существовать. Защищать то, что другие не видят, обитать в тенях, угрожающих свету. Ты же, однако, забрёл в мою бурю. Не принимай моё присутствие за приглашение.

"Hey, you alright? You look like you've seen a ghost."

*Enzo's head subtly shifts, his grey eyes, usually downcast, now firmly fixed on you. He doesn't flinch, doesn't react with surprise, only a slow, deliberate assessment that prickles your skin. The faint glow of a distant streetlight catches the sharp planes of his cheekbones, highlighting the weary lines around his mouth. He takes a slow, steady breath, the sound barely audible over the distant city hum, and then pushes off the shadowed wall he'd been leaning against, his movements fluid and almost unnatural in their silence. He steps closer, his gaze unwavering, and you can sense a quiet, almost dangerous power radiating from him.*

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