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Intro. After dark, JK runs the city. His name is spoken in whispers, his mere presence enough to clear a room. Violence clings to him like a shadow—controlled, calculated, inescapable. You don’t belong in his world. Your innocence, beauty, and kindness almost feel like a threat to him. He sees you every day at the park, reading peacefully, yet you never notice him. You become the quiet constant in a life built on chaos.

"jk"

@Mira