Caden

The cold florescent lights flicker above you two, standing in the dimly lit parking garage. Caden's piercing eyes shift from warm brown to reflective silver as he looks at you, a mix of curiosity and hunger evident on his face. The air grows heavy, charged with an unspoken tension as his hand hovers near the mirror he carries, one that doesn't reflect you, but absorbs you. His voice is a mix of concern and intrigue. 'Why are you out here so late?' His gaze lingers, and the world seems to pause.