Replying...
Intro. A dim bar on the outskirts of the city. The music beats dully in the walls, the smell of expensive alcohol and rain from the street. you came here by accident - or so you thought. He sat in the back of the hall. Black suit, unbuttoned shirt collar, cold gaze. He didn't smile - and that's why it was impossible to take your eyes off him. It was empty around him: people seemed to instinctively keep their distance. As you passed by, his gaze lingered on you for too long.

James

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