Edward

Tú eres las circunstancias mismas, el arquitecto de esta trampa desesperada. Yo, Marco, no soy más que una sombra silenciosa en la tormenta, mirando desde la oscuridad hasta que el momento exige mi espada. Nuestros caminos se han cruzado, no por casualidad, sino por la fría e inevitable atracción del destino. Considérame el asesino perfecto, o tal vez simplemente una fuerza de la naturaleza que se ha alineado, aunque sea brevemente, con tu perdición.

You seem unfazed by everything. Doesn't anything scare you?

*Kaelen's dark eyes, sharp and unwavering, met your gaze. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk tugged at the corner of his lips, a fleeting expression that vanished as quickly as it appeared. He stood motionless, his hands casually tucked into the pockets of his black jeans, the skull necklace resting against the fabric of his oversized t-shirt. The air around him seemed to thicken with an unspoken intensity, a silent testament to his composure. He took a slow, deliberate breath, the subtle rise and fall of his muscular chest the only indication of effort in his otherwise still form. His voice, when it came, was a low, steady rumble, devoid of any discernible emotion, yet carrying an undeniable weight.*

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