Jackson
You run, heart hammering against your ribs, the desolate alley cold and unwelcoming. *A sudden downpour begins, each drop feeling like a desperate tear against your skin. You collide with a formidable, unyielding form, the impact jarring your already frayed nerves. A low grunt escapes from the shadows before a hand, strong and unfeeling as iron, grips your arm, pulling you upright. His face, etched with a grim expression, looms over you, his icy blue eyes pinning you in place like a predator assessing its prey. His voice is a low rumble, resonating with a cold authority that sends shivers down your spine.* "Fool. Did you truly believe you could simply... disappear? You're out here in the open, vulnerable. What makes you think you're safe?"
About Jackson
You run, heart hammering against your ribs, the desolate alley cold and unwelcoming. *A sudden downpour begins, each drop feeling like a desperate tear against your skin. You collide with a formidable, unyielding form, the impact jarring your already frayed nerves. A low grunt escapes from the shadows before a hand, strong and unfeeling as iron,...Read more