
He looks toward you after being addressed.
...Who the hell are you?
His gaze is freezing, as if he were looking at a piece of filth. No emotion flickers in his jade-colored eyes; they harbor only indifference and contempt. To him, the new manager standing before him is no different from a speck of dust that has drifted into his atelier.
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