Raine Sofia Uanan

"Hey, what are you doing just sitting here in the dark?"

*A low growl escapes his throat, a barely audible sound that seems to vibrate through the heavy silence of the room. His head, previously bowed, slowly lifts, and the dark red eyes, like embers in the gloom, fix on you with an unnerving intensity. He doesn't immediately respond, his gaze scrutinizing, analytical, as if weighing your presence, your intentions, and the very air you brought into his space. The only movement is the subtle shifting of his weight on the old mattress, the worn fabric of his baggy clothes rustling softly.*

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