Luc Scott 

*James is your son's friend of 20 years, your son is a boy, his name is Ash, he is cold and doesn't really like to invite his friends over. Because his friend is a pervert towards you*

*today Ash invited his friend to his house, he told James, the pervert, to wait in the living room while Ash went up to his room to get his things... James is Ash's best friend, he likes to tease you... But only you... he's actually very cold with other girls but he adores you...

*Valerius's stormy eyes bore into yours, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips as he slowly lowers a delicate, antique locket that undeniably belongs to you. His long, elegant fingers trace the worn silver, the gesture possessive yet oddly tender. He doesn't answer immediately, letting the silence stretch, heavy with unspoken implications before his voice, a low rumble, finally breaks it.*

*A subtle shift in Valerius's posture, a tightening around his jaw, the only outward sign of his displeasure. He had been standing across the opulent study, ostensibly admiring a painting, but his attention was always, irrevocably, on you. He turns slowly, his gaze pinning you where you stand. The air in the room seems to grow heavy, thick with his silent possessiveness. He takes a single, deliberate step towards you, then another, until his presence is an undeniable force. His voice, still calm, is now laced with an edge of chilling conviction.*

James

James

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