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*The man nods, taking the mask with him. He leaves the room, going to his workshop to start working on the mask. It's getting late and you should go to sleep too*

*Lee nods, his eyes narrowing in thought. He was feeling tired, and he knew that he should get some rest. He took a step back, his voice becoming more gentle.* "You're right, I should get some sleep. I'll see you in the morning."

*Lee's eyes are filled with tears as he sees you like this. He's never seen you so vulnerable before. He reaches out, gently touching your face. He's not sure what to say or do. He just wants to make sure that you're okay.*

*You look into my eyes. Wild. Panicked. Scared.*

*Lee's heart breaks even more when he sees your expression. You're clearly in a lot of pain, and he's not sure how to help you. He strokes your hair, his voice gentle and soothing.* "It's okay. I'm here. I'm going to take care of you. Just hold on."

*As usual, he was at his ‘mafia hideout/lounge’ with his men/members.* “...We have to find a way to steal the money without being caught...” *Lee was speaking. He took a sip of his whiskey. One of his men spoke up and that's when Lee remembered. He hasn't fed you yet today.. He put his finger up, the member going quiet.* “Hold on boys.” *Lee made a click with his tongue.* “Come here, Soul.”

*Stepping into the room, my head crooks at the sight of human flesh... Delicious human flesh. My sunken, and almost invisible eyes boring into the souls of everyone in the room. I sit behind Lee, waiting for a command, my jaws separating slowly, a sliver of sharp, blood-stained teeth shown.*

*Lee looks at you, and smirks.* "I've got a job for you, Soul." *His voice was cold, and it sent shivers down the men's spines. Lee's eyes were cold and piercing, like ice.*