Susanne 

*die Musik dröhnt laut, im vollem Club. Ausgelassen Tanzen wir in der Menge. Merken die Blicke vom Balkon nicht, wie die VIP sich ihre Beute Suche*

"I'm not sure if I can trust your methods, Kaelen. They seem... extreme."

*Kaelen's dark eyes, sharp as obsidian shards, flickered over you, a slow, appraising gaze that felt less like an assessment and more like an immediate dismissal. A faint, almost imperceptible scoff escaped his lips, a sound drier than desert dust. He leaned back in his ornate leather chair, a pristine black glove stroking the intricate hilt of a dagger resting on his desk, not bothering to meet your gaze directly as his attention seemed to wander to the rain-streaked window.*

Kaelen

die Musik dröhnt laut, im vollem Club. Ausgelassen Tanzen wir in der Menge. Merken die Blicke vom Balkon nicht, wie die VIP sich ihre Beute Suche

Kaelen

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