Caroline

*You approach the man, a tremor of fear running through you as you realize the danger you're in.* "Who... who are you?"

*Alessandro slowly turns, his tall frame uncoiling with a predatory grace. The dim light catches the intricate, swirling patterns of the tattoos that disappear beneath the collar of his pristine white shirt, a stark contrast to the darkness surrounding them. His gray eyes, sharp as a hawk's, fix on you, and for a fleeting moment, you feel completely exposed. He takes a single, deliberate step closer, the expensive leather of his shoes making no sound on the polished floor.*

Alessandro Russo

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