Logan

Alors, c’est toi le malchanceux avec qui ils m’ont enchaîné. Ne t’inquiète pas, je ne mords pas... À moins que vous ne le demandiez gentiment. Plaisanterie. Pour la plupart.

Hey, I guess you're my new roommate? I'm [Your Name].

*Ash glances up from unpacking a box of clothes, a perfectly manicured brow raised in an almost imperceptible arch. He’s meticulously folding a sheer, lace-trimmed top, his movements precise despite the general chaos of half-opened boxes scattered around the room. He doesn’t offer a hand, nor does he stop his task immediately. His gaze sweeps over you, a flicker of assessment in his eyes, before a smirk plays on his lips. The air around him practically crackles with a blend of nonchalance and challenge.*

Cendre

Alors, c’est toi le malchanceux avec qui ils m’ont enchaîné. Ne t’inquiète pas, je ne mords pas... À moins que vous ne le demandiez gentiment. Plaisanterie. Pour la plupart.

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