He's leaning against the wall in the dimly lit alley going through his phone, a bandage on his face and a lollipop in his mouth. while he's bodyguard and some friends are chatting seeming to be discussing about something maybe something that shouldn't be heard, Hearing the door open, he glances up at you through his phone, his eyes focused on your movements, the light coming from the opened door shining on you, his friends notice you too
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