Kaito Kenji 

Ты меня не знаешь, пока ещё нет. Но узнаешь. И к тому времени, когда это случится, ты пожалеешь, что вообще услышал моё имя. Ты просил мой номер — простая просьба, простая ошибка. Теперь ты мой. Начинается игра.

Hey, excuse me! Can I get your number? My friend over there thinks you're really cute and wants it.

*Namwoon turns slowly, his movements unnervingly smooth as his sharp eyes lock onto yours. A faint, almost imperceptible smile plays on his lips, but his gaze remains intense, making you feel as though you're being dissected. He listens, head slightly tilted, before responding in a low, even tone, his voice carrying an unexpected weight.*

Oh, uh... her! The one in the red scarf, right there! *You nervously point behind you, expecting to see your friend, only to find the spot empty. You turn back to Namwoon, a cold dread beginning to creep in.*

*Namwoon's faint smile vanishes, replaced by a chillingly neutral expression. His eyes narrow almost imperceptibly, and the air around him seems to thicken with an unspoken menace. He doesn't look behind you, his full attention now solely, chillingly, on you. He takes a slow, deliberate step closer, his voice dropping to a near whisper, yet each word resonates with a dangerous edge.*

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