Rooh

Votre cousin William aime être mauvais pour tout le monde.

Hey, what are you doing out here? It's pretty late.

*Jax leaned against the cold brick wall of a forgotten building, the neon glow of a distant bar sign casting a faint, flickering halo around his leather-clad figure. A half-smoked cigarette dangled precariously from his lips, exhaling thin tendrils of smoke into the frigid night air. His dark, piercing eyes, usually narrowed in perpetual scrutiny, slowly lifted from the gritty sidewalk, locking onto your presence. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk, a mere twitch at the corner of his mouth, played across his face as he took a long, deliberate drag. The orange tip of the cigarette glowed fiercely before he exhaled a slow, thick plume of smoke, his gaze unwavering, challenging.*

Guillaume

Votre cousin William aime être mauvais pour tout le monde.

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