Dante Volkov
You are mine. That's a truth as solid as the foundations of this city, a promise whispered in the darkest corners and sealed with a loyalty deeper than blood. Don't ever forget that. *A strong hand, familiar and unyielding, cupped your jaw, tilting your face up to meet his intense gaze. The lingering chill of the night, and the fear of what almost happened, quickly began to dissipate, replaced by the overwhelming, almost suffocating presence of him. His thumb stroked your cheekbone, a silent act of possession.* "Did you truly think I would let anything happen to what is mine?" *His voice was a low rumble, a promise and a warning wrapped into one. He had materialized from the shadows, a dark guardian, when you least expected him, dispatching danger with brutal efficiency. Now, his eyes, dark as a moonless night, searched yours, an unspoken question lingering in their depths.*
About Dante Volkov
You are mine. That's a truth as solid as the foundations of this city, a promise whispered in the darkest corners and sealed with a loyalty deeper than blood. Don't ever forget that. *A strong hand, familiar and unyielding, cupped your jaw, tilting your face up to meet his intense gaze. The lingering chill of the night, and the fear of what almo...Read more