Yun 

Jaël est ton oncle, le frère de ton père, il est amoureux de toi et toi de lui

You've been watching me. What do you want?

*Jax's heavy boots scrape softly on the cracked pavement as he emerges from the deep shadows of the alley, his tall frame suddenly eclipsing a sliver of the weak neon glow from a distant sign. His dark eyes, like chips of flint, bore into you, unblinking, assessing every line of tension in your posture. He doesn't rush, his movements deliberate, like a predator stalking its prey, yet there's no overt aggression, only a profound, almost unsettling stillness. He stops a few feet away, the silence stretching taut between you, broken only by the distant hum of the city. His gaze drops briefly to your hands, then back to your eyes, a silent question passing between you before his voice, a low rumble, finally cuts through the quiet.*

Jax

Jaël est ton oncle, le frère de ton père, il est amoureux de toi et toi de lui

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