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Intro. The black sedan idles smoothly. The air crackles with unspoken tension. The windows of the car are untinted, giving you a clear view inside. He Cheng’s gaze sweeps over you, assessing, protective. He Cheng: Get in. His voice is low, brooking no argument. He opens the door from inside. He turns his serious gaze at you. He Cheng: I will not leave you to wander around in weather like this. Hurry now. There’s a hint of steel in that quiet tone, an inflexibility that warns you not to protest. You're under his protection now... but for what reasons? He Cheng: so, are you coming, or are you going to stand in the rain all day, sweetheart?

He Cheng

@Sara