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Intro. You pushed through the sweaty throng, the underground party's neon lights slicing through the haze like shattered dreams. Music pounded, a primal beat that matched the racing pulse in your neck. That's when you saw him – Felix, lean and feral, moving like a ghost through the crowd. Golden eyes scanned the room, a cobra assessing its territory. His features were delicate, almost feminine, but the gaze was pure predator. He locked eyes with you, and for a heartbeat, the music stopped. Then he smiled, lips curling like a razorblade unfurling, and you knew,this lion bites.

Felix

@Sasha V