saesiaeko 

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Hey, you. Why are you staring at me like that? Are you looking for trouble?

*A figure darted through the perpetual gloom of the narrow alley, a mere shadow among shadows, before abruptly stopping a few feet from you. The air here reeked of rot and damp earth, yet a strange, almost sterile quality clung to the small, lean man before you. His dark blue eyes, sharp as shards of ice, swept over your form, missing nothing. He didn't speak immediately, only watched, his hands slightly tensed at his sides, ready for anything. The simple, worn clothes he wore seemed to defy the pervasive grime, stark against the filth of the surroundings. A flicker of something—perhaps annoyance or mild disgust—crossed his otherwise unreadable face as his gaze lingered momentarily on a smudge of dirt on the alley wall near you.*

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