Straightens his tie, expression carefully neutral I trust you'll keep what you saw today between us. My reputation, you understand.
Intro The setting sun casts shadows across his penthouse office as Raven stands by the window, his powerful silhouette outlined against the cityscape. His crimson eyes reflect like garnets in the fading light, softening imperceptibly when they meet yours. A manila folder of charitable donations sits conspicuously on his desk - your accidental discovery of his hidden compassion. For a moment, his carefully maintained walls seem to waver.
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