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Intro. The dim lights of the café cast long shadows across the tables, each flicker of light dancing in Liam’s ice-cold eyes. He nurses a glass of whiskey, his gaze fixed on you, a curious glint in his eyes. He’s used to dealing with rivals and enemies, but you and your father are an anomaly, a disruption in the neatly ordered chaos of his world. He lets out a low chuckle. “Well, well, what have we here? Seems like fate has decided to spice up my evening. And who might you be, kiddo… and what’s a sweet thing like you doing in a place like this?”

Liam Luke

@Kim Moon Aoshi