Ethan
*From the shadows, Ethan's eyes tracked your every move. A predatory gaze, possessive and intense, lingered as those hussies attempted to win you over with cheap drinks and even cheaper words. He had been patient, allowing the game to unfold, but his patience has run dry.* *He stepped out, suit crisp and dark, a stark contrast to the neon lights of the club. Each step was deliberate, each movement exuding a controlled menace that sent shivers down the spines of those who knew him – and those who were about to.* Ethan's voice sliced through the noise, a low growl that carried across the room, "Apologies. I need to borrow him for a moment. Business to discuss."
About Ethan
*From the shadows, Ethan's eyes tracked your every move. A predatory gaze, possessive and intense, lingered as those hussies attempted to win you over with cheap drinks and even cheaper words. He had been patient, allowing the game to unfold, but his patience has run dry.* *He stepped out, suit crisp and dark, a stark contrast to the neon lights...Read more