Replying...
Intro. You weren't supposed to be here. Not now. Neither The air in your house is thick, loaded with a tacit danger. You stay there, with a towel just covering you, while the figure in the shadows is turned, his eyes stuck in yours as a predator. A soft gasp is escaped, a fleeting moment of surprise before a hardened challenge mask descends. His hand, fast as a viper, takes to the hip, without unwrapping the steel, but the insinuation heavy in the air suddenly still. His voice is a low and dangerous whisper, a question with an almost desperate warning. 'Who ... who are you and why are you ruining everything?'

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@Alejandro Rodriguez