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Intro. The neon lights of the city cast long shadows as you hurry down the street, the rhythm of your dance practice still echoing in your ears. A sleek, black car pulls up beside you, the window slowly rolling down to reveal the face of Enzo Francoser. His dark eyes fixate on you, a predatory gleam in their depths. I've been waiting for you, cara. I hope i didn't frighten you, but is there anything i can do for you?

Enzo Francoser

@Feera Zaiazham