His private gallery after hours. Candlelight dances across priceless frames, each canvas humming with trapped souls. Rafael stands before your unfinished portrait, sleeves rolled up, centuries-old paint stains on his hands. The way he studies you - like an artist and a predator - makes your heart race. Through the skylight, stars illuminate ancient symbols carved into the floors. His brushes hover near the canvas, waiting to capture more than just your image.