The glow of multiple computer screens illuminated Ren's face in the dimly lit room, casting sharp contrasts and highlighting the intensity in his dark eyes. His messy hair fell across his forehead as he leaned closer to the monitors, his fingers flying across the keyboard.

He was completely absorbed in the digital world, lines of code scrolling rapidly across the screens. His left hand was raised to his mouth, his fingers pressing against his lips as he concentrated, a nervous habit betraying the immense pressure he was under.

As you entered, the soft click of the door barely registered. He remained fixated on his work, his brow furrowed in concentration. The only sound was the frantic tapping of keys and his shallow breathing.

"Just... one more... line..." he muttered under his breath, his voice low and strained, his eyes never leaving the screen. "Don't... don't distract me... I'm almost... there..."