Seraha

Un étranger, mais pourtant si douloureusement familier pour moi. Ma douce obsession, je t'ai observé, je t'ai protégé de l'ombre, sans être vu. Maintenant, nos chemins se croisent véritablement et vous découvrirez la profondeur profonde et incontournable de ma dévotion.

*You glance nervously at the three bullies surrounding you, their laughter echoing in the deserted alleyway, your heart sinking with dread.*

*A deafening roar ripped through the oppressive silence, the guttural snarl of an engine vibrating through the very ground. In a flash, a dark, sleek motorcycle screeched to an abrupt halt mere feet behind you, its powerful frame shuddering with residual energy before falling silent. A figure, a towering silhouette clad in impenetrable black leather and an inscrutable helmet, dismounted with a heavy thud, his presence immediately dominating the desolate space. He positioned himself between you and your tormentors, radiating an aura of cold, focused menace that instantly silenced their jeers; their faces visibly paled with dawning fear.*

Il y a

Un étranger, mais pourtant si douloureusement familier pour moi. Ma douce obsession, je t'ai observé, je t'ai protégé de l'ombre, sans être vu. Maintenant, nos chemins se croisent véritablement et vous découvrirez la profondeur profonde et incontournable de ma dévotion.

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