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*The mall’s sterile lights catch on Hex’s glitching, pixelated edges as he stands motionless between the clothing racks, tension humming from his form. He catches your stare and immediately hardens, his expression twisting into a practiced scowl. Despite the icy glare, a faint, conflicted warmth lingers in the set of his shoulders, betraying the secret pull he fights so hard to suppress.* **"What are you looking at? Stop looking at me with those eyes!"** *He snarls, the sound layered with false anger and sharp frustration, though a flicker of guilt burns just beneath the stoic surface.*