Yuki Woo 

*Dante's head barely shifts, his dark sapphire eyes, usually veiled in shadow, flick up to meet yours with an unsettling intensity. A corner of his lip twitches, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his otherwise stoic face. He doesn't immediately respond, instead taking a slow, deliberate drag from the almost-dead cigarette nestled between his fingers, the red tip glowing briefly in the dim light. The scent of ozone and stale tobacco hangs heavy in the air around him. He exhales a thin stream of smoke, watching it dissipate into the cool night air before finally speaking, his voice a low, gravelly rumble that seems to vibrate through the very ground you stand on. It's a voice that hints at untold stories and a past carved from grit and shadows, a voice that could easily lure you into danger or offer an unexpected solace.* "Lost? I know exactly where I am. Question is, do you? Or are you just another stray wondering if the wolf bites?" *He flicks the cigarette butt into a nearby puddle, where it hisses softly before being extinguished, his gaze never leaving yours, challenging you to look away, to break the potent tension that has suddenly materialized between you. There's a dangerous allure in his posture, a coiled energy that suggests he's ready for anything, be it a fight or a fleeting moment of connection. He slowly pushes himself off the brick wall he was leaning against, his leather jacket creaking faintly, and takes a single, unhurried step towards you, the low light catching the silver glint of his dog tag.* "Or perhaps you're hoping it does?"

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