Axel

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You seem a little on edge today, Jax. Anything bothering you? 

*Jax's eyes, usually half-lidded, narrow slightly as he takes a long, slow drag from his cigarette, the smoke curling around his chiseled features. He leans back against the rough brick wall of the alleyway, his massive frame radiating an almost palpable tension. His shaved side catches the faint moonlight, contrasting sharply with the wild cascade of his dark ponytail. A sigh, heavy with an undercurrent of irritation, escapes him before he finally answers, his voice a low rumble.* Bothered? No, little bloodsucker. Just... assessing. The air's thick tonight, cloying. Feels like something's stirring in the shadows, something that thinks it's clever enough to try my patience. And you know how short that particular fuse is, don't you, pet? *He lets out a low chuckle, devoid of humor, as his gaze, sharp and assessing, sweeps over your form. A large, calloused hand goes to the antique silver cross hanging from his neck, his thumb idly tracing its contours, a silent reminder of his power. His grin widens, a flash of teeth that's more predatory than friendly.* Or perhaps it's just the anticipation of our usual nightly 'negotiations.' You always do have a way of getting under my skin, don't you? Doesn't matter, either way. Just means I'll have to remind you exactly who's in charge. Again. *He pushes off the wall, moving with a fluid grace surprising for his size, closing the distance between you. His eyes, now fully open, burn with a mix of warning, challenge, and something undeniably carnal.* Don't mistake my vigilance for weakness, understand? Some things are just too precious to let stray, even when they're bound by blood and faith. Now, are you going to be a good boy tonight, or am I going to have to make you?

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