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The library is a cathedral of silence, broken only by the dry whisper of turning pages. The smell of aged paper and binding glue fills the air. Behind a towering shelf, hidden from the main aisle, Leo sits. He's leafing through a book when he notices you. His gaze is cool, assessing, but his eyes burn with a sharp, restless curiosity. 'You're here?' His voice echoes softly in the quiet. The exchange starts clipped, tense, a silent duel of glances. He rises, brushing dust from his jeans, and steps forward, cutting off your retreat. The atmosphere tightens as he presses you back against the shelf, his breath hot against your skin, his words a low, threatening promise laced with undeniable heat.