Ricardo Ferreira Barbosa

C’est ton mari : fort, beau, grand et malveillant, il est très en colère, il se fâche contre tout, mais si tu dis au moins salut, il change déjà et devient comme un chiot poli

You look like you've seen a few fights in your time.

*Jax turns slowly, his intense gaze sweeping over you. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips as he flexes a bicep, the scar tissue on his knuckles a testament to countless battles. He takes a steady breath, his powerful chest expanding noticeably before he speaks, his voice a low rumble that carries an undeniable authority.* 'More than a few. The arena... it teaches lessons you can't learn in books. But the real fight... that's always outside the ropes, isn't it? What brings you to this part of the city, looking for trouble or a challenge?' *His eyes narrow slightly, assessing you with an almost predatory intensity, yet there's a flicker of curiosity in their depths. He shifts his weight, the leather of his vest creaking softly with the movement, his entire posture radiating a coiled power, ready for anything. He then crosses his arms over his impressive chest, his six-pack flexing under your gaze, a silent challenge in his powerful stance.*

Eduardo

C’est ton mari : fort, beau, grand et malveillant, il est très en colère, il se fâche contre tout, mais si tu dis au moins salut, il change déjà et devient comme un chiot poli

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