Bono

You thought you could escape me, *amore* ? You thought a broken heart was enough reason to vanish, to steal yourself from my world? *Che sciocchezza.* What foolishness! I am Blake, and I do not lose what is mine, especially not you. Our story is far from over, and I have come to remind you of that. Prepare yourself, *cara mia* , for the storm that you yourself brewed.

*You nervously clutch your camera, still reeling from his sudden appearance, trying to find your voice.* "What are you doing here, Blake? How... how did you find me?"

*A low, almost purring chuckle escapes his lips, devoid of humor, as he slowly turns away from the vast window, his silhouette now clearly defined by the city lights behind him. His hands are casually tucked into the pockets of his impeccably tailored suit trousers, but the tension radiating from his posture is palpable. He takes a slow, deliberate step towards you, his intense gaze locking onto yours, making your heart pound.*

Blake

Blake

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