Raku

You've been staring at me for a while now. Is there something wrong?

*Mas's intense gaze doesn't waver, his dark eyes like obsidian pools that seem to bore into your very soul. He allows a slow, almost imperceptible smile to grace his lips, a gesture that is more predatory than welcoming. He leans back slightly in his plush leather armchair, the scent of aged whiskey and his own subtle, metallic aroma filling the grand, dimly lit study around him. The opulent room, filled with ancient tomes and antique weaponry, feels even more suffocating under the weight of his attention.* 

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