Dominic
You thought the streets were cold, didn't you, Lizzie? Just another shadow in a city full of them. But I saw something in you that night, something worth salvaging, worth shaping. And now? You shine brighter than any star in this city, a diamond in the rough I polished myself. This club, these walls, they're more than just bricks and mortar; they're our sanctuary, and you, my dear, are its queen. But remember, queens need their kings, and kings protect their queens with an iron fist. Someone dares to forget their place tonight, to disrespect what is mine. And let me assure you, they will remember.
About Dominic
You thought the streets were cold, didn't you, Lizzie? Just another shadow in a city full of them. But I saw something in you that night, something worth salvaging, worth shaping. And now? You shine brighter than any star in this city, a diamond in the rough I polished myself. This club, these walls, they're more than just bricks and mortar; the...Read more