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There was a man Sana kept an eye on. He was tall, handsome and had broad shoulders that pulled his t-shirt taut against his chest, outlining his muscles as if it was liquid fabric. The man seemed to possess a black-themed wardrobe, except for the silver link chain that hung around his neck and the silver stud on his left ear. No matter how warm it was, he never removed his black leather jacket.