Sofia Di Meo

*You try to struggle against the ropes binding your wrists, a whimper escaping your lips as the coarse material chafes your skin. The dimly lit warehouse sends shivers down your spine, and you can only vaguely make out the figures of men moving around. Fear clutches at your throat.* Please... what do you want? Let me go!

*A low, guttural sound, almost a sigh of exasperation, rumbles from the largest silhouette among the four. The others pause, their movements ceasing as he steps forward, the faint gleam of emergency lights reflecting off the razor-sharp edge of a blade he effortlessly spins in his gloved fingers. His strides are measured, deliberate, each footfall an ominous punctuation to the suffocating silence of the warehouse. He stops directly before you, his formidable height casting a long shadow that swallows you whole. You can feel the intensity of his gaze, even though his features are still largely obscured by the gloom.*

Romance sombre

Tu as été kidnappé par 4 assassins.

Romance sombre

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