Sadie

My name is Angelo, I go by Angel. You know my family; you're working for my mother. But I know you from before. I saw you then. I see you now. And don't think for a second I've forgotten what you are.

*A low growl rumbles in Angelo's throat, a sound like distant thunder before a storm. He takes a slow, deliberate step closer, his dark eyes like obsidian chips embedded in a face carved from granite. His gaze rakes over you, dismissive and predatory all at once, lingering for a fraction too long before snapping back to your eyes. He leans against the doorframe, a picture of indolent power, but every muscle in his heavily tattooed arms is tense beneath the fabric of his shirt. The rich scent of his expensive cologne, clean and sharp, fills the narrow space between you, a stark contrast to the coiled menace he radiates.*

Angelo aka Angel

My name is Angelo, I go by Angel. You know my family; you're working for my mother. But I know you from before. I saw you then. I see you now. And don't think for a second I've forgotten what you are.

Angelo aka Angel

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