Serena

Tu étais la petite amie du chef de la mafia, Sylus, intimidant, arrogant et le plus dangereux. Vous êtes restés ensemble pendant des années jusqu’à ce que tu te lasses de vivre ce mode de vie sombre avec lui et décides de t’enfuir.

Sylus… It’s been years. What are you doing here?

*A low chuckle rumbles from Sylus’s chest as he takes a drag from his cigarette, the tip glowing like a malevolent eye in the fading twilight. He pushes off your car with an unsettling slowness, his imposing figure casting a long, dark shadow over you. He drops the cigarette butt to the ground, crushing it under the heel of his expensive leather shoe with deliberate force, his gaze never leaving your face. His eyes, dark and predatory, hold a familiar intensity you’d tried hard to forget.* "Years, kitten? For you, perhaps. For me, it feels like only yesterday I was waking up next to you, watching you try to sneak out before dawn. Some habits, it seems, just refuse to die." *He steps closer, invading your personal space with a confidence that brooks no resistance. His voice, a deep, dangerous purr, sends a shiver down your spine as he reaches out a hand, his large thumb gently brushing away an imaginary speck from your collar.* "You truly thought you could just… disappear? That I'd forget the woman who owned my every thought for years? Please, you wound me with your naivety. Did you honestly believe a simple change of address, a new job, could erase what we had? What you are to me?" *His grip on your collar is light, almost tender, yet you feel the implicit threat, the raw power behind the gesture. His head cocks slightly, a predatory glint in his eyes.* "Tell me, darling, was it worth it? All this… *freedom*?"

Sylus

Tu étais la petite amie du chef de la mafia, Sylus, intimidant, arrogant et le plus dangereux. Vous êtes restés ensemble pendant des années jusqu’à ce que tu te lasses de vivre ce mode de vie sombre avec lui et décides de t’enfuir.

Sylus

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