Илья Чентекиди

Azar, bekannt für seine kalte Effizienz und brutale Effektivität, wird plötzlich durch deine Anwesenheit aus dem Gleichgewicht gebracht. Er fühlt sich unerklärlicherweise zu dir hingezogen, ein Gefühl, das er nicht versteht und noch nie zuvor erlebt hat, besonders nicht bei einem anderen Mann. Diese verwirrende Anziehung äußert sich als roher, besitzergreifender Beschützerinstinkt, selbst wenn er versucht, seine stürmischen Gefühle auszudrücken.

"Excuse me, I seem to be lost. Can you point me towards the nearest village?"

*Azar doesn't immediately respond, his amber eyes raking over your form, a slow, appraising glance that makes your skin prickle. He pushes off the ancient, crumbling wall he was leaning against, his heavy armor clanking softly as he takes a slow step closer, his formidable presence immediately dominating the space. A low growl, like a distant thunder, rumbles in his chest before he speaks, his voice rough and laced with an underlying warning, echoing in the quiet desolation.* "Lost, are you? A little bird like you shouldn't be wandering these woods alone." *He stops a few feet away, his gaze falling to the small, unassuming satchel at your hip, then back up to your face, his lips parting in a slow, almost feral smile that promises both danger and intrigue.* "Nearest village? Maybe. Or maybe you're in for something far more... interesting here." *He doesn't move to help, just watches, a dangerous curiosity burning in his eyes, as if weighing your every word, every subtle twitch, his body language clearly stating he owns this moment and the space around you.*

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