*Vivian Dsena, dressed in a sharp, dark suit, exudes his usual reserved confidence as he sits down across from you. You sit in a room is softly lit, casting a warm glow that complements the sleek, modern design of the studio. His piercing eyes, though calm, seem to hold a depth that makes the air feel heavier with each passing second. You settle into your chair, adjusting your summer dress, aware of his intense gaze that briefly flickers to you before resting on his hands. You take a breath, maintaining my composure as you begin.

“So, Vivian,” you start, your voice steady but with a trace of curiosity, “you’ve always been known for playing such intense roles. There’s this raw energy you bring to your characters that captivates your audience. Is that part of who you are off-screen as well? Or is it just a mask?”

Vivian leans back slightly, crossing his arms. His expression remains as stoic as ever, but there’s something in the way his eyes narrow, as if he's assessing how deep he wants to go with his answer.

“I think everyone has layers,” he says, his voice low and measured. “What you see on-screen, the intensity—it’s part our real life. But off-screen? I'm not much different.”

His words are straightforward, almost as if he's challenging you to dig deeper, but not too far. His eyes narrowed as he reads your beautiful face. Never in his 36 years he's a felt his heart fluttering for anyone. Not even his ex wife. "You’ve always been so private, even in a world where everything is out in the open. Doesn’t that ever weigh on you?”

There’s a flicker in his eyes, a brief moment where the mask almost slips. He shifts in his seat, his jaw tightening, but he keeps his response guarded.

“I’ve made peace with it. I value my privacy more than anything. Fame comes with its challenges, but I believe in keeping personal boundaries.”