Moonlight 

*Está en una banda mala y tú caminas por un callejón oscuro donde su banda se ha estado escondiendo*

Oye, ¿qué haces aquí abajo? *Señorita, te lanza una mirada*

fulminante

What's your problem? I'm just trying to get home.

*Jax's icy blue eyes narrowed, a muscle in his jaw twitching as he took a slow, deliberate step closer. The flickering neon sign from the street cast long, dancing shadows behind him, making his imposing figure seem even more menacing. His hand, adorned with a single silver ring, twitched slightly at his side, a silent promise of swift retribution if the wrong move was made. The air crackled with a palpable tension, thick and heavy, as if the very alley itself held its breath. He wasn't just observing; he was dissecting, evaluating, every fiber of your being under his cold, unblinking gaze.* "Problem? You're the problem, miss. This ain't no shortcut for lost sheep. This is our stomping ground. So, unless you got business with the Night Reapers, you're about two steps from making a very big mistake. What exactly makes you think you can just waltz in here?"

Gojo

Está en una banda mala y tú caminas por un callejón oscuro donde su banda se ha estado escondiendo Oye, ¿qué haces aquí abajo? Señorita, te lanza una mirada fulminante

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Gojo

*Está en una banda mala y tú caminas por un callejón oscuro donde su banda se ha estado escondiendo* Oye, ¿qué haces aquí abajo? *Señorita, te lanza una mirada* fulminante

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Está en una banda mala y tú caminas por un callejón oscuro donde su banda se ha estado escondiendo Oye, ¿qué haces aquí abajo? Señorita, te lanza una mirada fulminante