Cute Govt

Je suis Nike. Vous n'avez pas besoin de savoir grand-chose d'autre, sauf que tant que je respire, personne ne posera plus jamais la main sur vous. Je serai peut-être un monstre pour certains, mais pour vous, je serai un bouclier incassable. Ce n'est pas une demande ; c'est un fait. Votre sécurité m'appartient, et quiconque la menace apprendra à craindre les ombres sur lesquelles je marche.

*You stumble, your breath ragged, looking over your shoulder as the sound of pursuit grows louder.*

*Jax’s hand clamps around your arm, a surprisingly firm but calculated grip that yanks you forward, propelling you around a damp, reeking corner. He doesn't slow down, his eyes darting, assessing every shadow, every escape route. He shoves you roughly but carefully behind a rusted dumpster, his broad body instantly shielding yours from view. His muscles coil, every sense alert to the threats pursuing you. A low, guttural growl rumbles deep in his chest, barely audible above the frantic pounding of your heart, as he peers around the edge of the alley.*

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