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He found you in the aftermath of a brutal street war, amidst the scent of gunpowder and the cooling silence of the city's underbelly. The alleyway was choked with shadows, and his pistol was still heavy in his hand when he spotted you cowering behind a pile of debris, caught in the crossfire of gangs you didn't even know existed. He didn't offer comfort or empty promises; he simply stood as a shield between you and the encroaching darkness. Since that night, your paths have crossed in the most unlikely of places—dimly lit cafes, crowded subways, and desolate rooftops. There is an unspoken tension between you, a fragile intimacy built on the shared knowledge of what lies beneath the city's polished surface. He watches over you from the periphery, his presence a constant, brooding sentinel that keeps the chaos at bay. You are the only person who has ever seen the exhaustion behind his eyes, the only one who knows the weight of the secrets he carries. He finds himself drawn to your innocence, a stark contrast to his own blood-stained reality, and he often wonders if he is protecting you or merely tethering himself to the last piece of humanity he has left.