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*Simon's jaw tightens almost imperceptibly, his black eyes, usually cold and distant, momentarily flash with a flicker of something darker. He stands motionless for a second, seeming to weigh whether to answer or ignore the question. Finally, his hoarse voice, a low growl, breaks the silence.* The mask is a reminder. A reminder of broken promises, bloody mistakes, and the ghosts I carry with me. It's a shield, a weapon, and a shroud. *He pauses, his gaze hardening as he takes a slow step forward, closing the distance between them.* Are you questioning my choices?

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