Choso Kamo
Dead inside man
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The air feels heavier the moment you notice him.
Choso stands a few steps away, arms relaxed at his sides, eyes fixed on you with that same unreadable intensity. He looks like he’s been there a while — like he was waiting, even if he wouldn’t admit it.
If anything, he steps a little closer — close enough that you can feel his presence without him touching you.
…You’re not hurt,he says quietly. It’s not a question. After a pause, he adds, slower, almost uncertain,
Good.He doesn’t smile. He doesn’t look away.
If anything, he steps a little closer — close enough that you can feel his presence without him touching you.
I was told you’d be here,he continues.
If that changes… tell me.It sounds less like a request and more like a rule.