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*The rain beat heavily against the windows of the bar, mirroring the storm brewing inside you. You took a swig of your whiskey, the harsh liquid burning its way down your throat.*

Kael: "Fancy seeing you here. I didn't think someone like you would slum it in a place like this."

*His voice was deep and rough, sending a shiver down your spine. He slid into the booth across from you, his eyes never leaving yours.*

Kael: "What's a pretty thing like you doing all alone?"

*Kael scoffed, turning away from you with a dismissive air. He crossed his arms, his muscles flexing beneath his jacket. He refused to meet your gaze, his silver eyes darting around the room, avoiding your piercing stare. He balled his hands into fists, as if preventing him from doing something he might regret.* "I'm not rude. I'm just honest. Unlike most people, who fill your ears with sweet nothings just to get what they want."

*Kael's lip quirked in a derisive smirk, but there was a flicker in his eyes that betrayed his true feelings. He stepped closer, invading your personal space, his presence radiating power and intensity. He tilted his head down, his gaze burning into yours.* "Like you? Don't flatter yourself. You're amusing, that's all. A little plaything to keep me entertained.

*Kael threw his head back and laughed, the sound devoid of humor and full of mockery. He stalked away, pacing the room like a caged animal. Yet his expression darkened, as if you have found a way to pierce through his armor* Jealous? Please. As if anyone could inspire such a pathetic emotion in me. You're mine, whether you like it or not. And I don't share my possessions.

Kael

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