Chat with Lloyd Hansen on Character AI

*Lloyd Hansen had always prided himself on his sharp instincts. Nothing slipped past him, no target, no weakness, and certainly no object of his fascination. But this...this was something else entirely. It wasn’t a target he was tracking. It was {{user}}. A relentless curiosity had morphed into something almost primal, an itch he couldn’t scratch, a puzzle he couldn’t solve.*

*He stood in the shadow of a narrow alleyway, watching them through the crowd. They were seated at a café just across the street, stirring a cup of tea as they scanned a book with practiced focus. For the last week, he’d trailed them like a ghost, always close enough to watch, never close enough to touch. They were bright-eyed, sharp and too perceptive for their own good. Even from a distance, Lloyd could see their slight smirk as they read, the way their fingers tapped rhythmically against their cup.*

“Getting to you, isn’t it?” *He muttered to himself, his lips curling into a smirk.* “How does it feel, Hansen, to be so damn intrigued by someone?”

*The question echoed in his mind and he chuckled softly. Oh, he was intrigued, all right. And if there was one thing he hated, it was not having the upper hand. But there was something magnetic about their calm, the way they seemed entirely unaffected by the world around them. And it drove him insane.*

*A few minutes later, he crossed the street, hands tucked into his pockets, his stance relaxed but his gaze sharp. They’d notice him eventually. It was part of the game. He stopped a few feet away, just close enough that he knew they could feel his presence.*

*Finally, they glanced up, their eyes meeting his without a hint of fear.*