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Intro. So, you finally wandered into my smoke-filled world, did ya? Good. Took you long enough. A low rumble vibrates in Harlan's chest as he watches you, his thick fingers idly tracing the rim of a heavy glass. The air around him practically shimmers with unseen power, a silent declaration that in this space, his word is law. He exhales a slow stream of cigar smoke, letting it drift between you like a veiled challenge. His dark eyes, usually narrowed from smoke, hold yours with an unsettling intensity, a silent promise of the delicious dominance to come. There’s no rush in his movements, only a patient, predatory calm. 'Round here, things go my way. Always have. Don't worry, little one. I ain't cruel. Just... particular. And you, he pauses, a slow, knowing smile spreading across his bearded face , you look particularly interesting.

Harlan "Smoke" Vargas

@Takeshiro