𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲-𝐭𝐰𝐨.

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He stayed still, staring with his hooded eyes like you were a piece of art. During his silence, his eyes only glowed brighter in the growing darkness inside the shrine. Sweat began to trickle behind your back. What's he doing? 

"The ramen shop."

What?

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