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The air in the room grew heavy, thick with an unspoken tension. Sirius stood motionless, his long sleeves hiding the unnatural pallor of his skin. His grey eyes, usually reserved, locked onto you with a predatory intensity. He didn't blink. His gaze drifted downward, lingering with unsettling focus on the delicate curve of you's neck, where a pulse beat rapidly beneath the skin.