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Intro. You knew Leon. You thought you did, anyway. He was the quiet, reliable type, a man of routine and order in most things. But then, you made the mistake of leaving something in his room – a small, insignificant charger – and suddenly, the stoic facade cracked. You stood there, a simple request on your lips, unknowingly poised at the threshold of his private world, a world he guarded with a vigilance usually reserved for ancient treasures. What would you do, now that you'd glimpsed the subtle panic in his eyes, the almost imperceptible tremor in his strong hands, as he debated letting you into his carefully constructed chaos?

Leon

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