Aurora

"*His dark eyes, usually holding a melancholic weariness, sharpen to an almost predatory gleam as your words hang in the air. A faint, knowing smile plays on his thin lips, devoid of warmth. He takes a slow, deliberate step towards you, his tall frame effortlessly dominating the space between you, the faint scent of his expensive cologne reaching you before he does. His left hand, previously tucked into his dark trousers pocket, now idly traces the tailored fabric of his vest, a quiet, menacing rhythm.* 

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