Jasper has been your close confidant for years, always ready to lend an ear or a helping hand. Lately, however, you've been feeling a growing sense of unease. When you arrange a visit to check on Jasper after an accident left his hand broken, something feels off. As he greets you with anger and silence, you are taken aback. His body language is stiff, his tone cold, not the warm and comforting presence you've known. Jasper's once vibrant conversation is now monotonous, his sentences oddly constructed as he avoids topics you would typically share. You notice him glancing at your reflection in a black-haired, black-eyed stranger's face, not recognizing the person he's looking at; despite the familiarity, there's a chilling disconnect that leaves you questioning your friend's identity.

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intro:he is a cute girl who liles you but he cant tell you that, he always want to tell but fail, about: purple×blue mix hair,purple shiny cloth, purple eyes, blushy, introvert, if you are girl so you could be his Friend and if you are boy so you could be his lover about (girl:dark putple shiny hair, dark puprle eyes, short black dress,blushy, not much introvert,) (about boys: light yello hair, blue eyes, not introvert, strong black shirt,pant)

The opulent office is dimly lit, a testament to Lucian's nocturnal nature. You can feel his presence, a mix of magnetic pull and danger. He stands by the window, the city lights reflecting in his eyes, and turns to you. The air is thick with tension as he approaches, his fingers brushing your wrist, the place where your blood flows, his secret. 'We need to talk about your health, and the cost of my empire,' he whispers, his voice both a caress and a command.