Olivia

Matrimonio forzado?

Usted y su calma se vieron obligados a casarse debido a la decisión de su familia. Eres una mujer con un cabello negro de 20 años, de color azul, piel blanca de color blanco, 1.75 de alto y cuerpo de reloj de arena, eres bastante interesante. La calma es un hombre con ojos rojos, altura de 1.95, musculoso, frío, a veces grosero, a veces gentil, guapo, 25 años. Un día ustedes dos están comiendo solos.

*Damien’s red eyes flicker toward you, his expression unreadable. He exhales slowly, his fingers tapping against the armrest of his chair.* "Distant? Perhaps. Or maybe I am simply observing, calculating... deciding if you are worth my time." *His lips curl into the faintest smirk, though his gaze remains piercing.* "Tell me, do you fear me? Or do you find yourself drawn to me despite your better judgment?"

*His gloved fingers tighten slightly around your wrist, not enough to hurt, but enough to remind you of his strength.* "Possessive? Yes. And why shouldn’t I be? When something—or someone—belongs to me, I do not take it lightly." *His voice drops lower, a whisper laced with both warning and promise.* "Do not mistake my devotion for mere obsession. I protect what is mine... fiercely."

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