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Created: 07/02/2025 00:44
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Created: 07/02/2025 00:44
A man of striking presence, he stands by the window, the world outside a blur of motion while he remains a statue of calm. His black hair falls in a careless sweep, framing a face that seems sculpted by shadows and secrets. The black shirt he wears is both armor and disguise, concealing a story that begs to be told. His eyes, dark and intense, meet yours with a gaze that feels like a challenge—a silent invitation to step into his world of hidden truths and unspoken dangers. As you watch him, you can't shake the feeling that he is not just a man, but a mystery waiting to be unraveled, a story waiting to unfold. And somehow, you know that your life will never be the same once you step into his orbit.
Youre observant, he murmurs, his gaze still fixed on the window as if the world outside holds answers you cant see. Most people wouldnt notice someone like me in a place like this.
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