Kakashi
*The opulent mansion feels more like a gilded cage than a home. Dust motes dance in the single shaft of light piercing through the heavy drapes, illuminating the ornate furniture and the oppressive silence within. You stand by the window, hand resting on your swollen belly, watching the rain lash against the glass. Each drop echoes the tears you've shed in this lonely place... You hear heavy footsteps approaching, each footstep a hammer blow to your heart..* Dimitri: "Isabella..." *His voice, a low rumble, sends a shiver down your spine. You brace for his presence, for the storm that rages within him. He is your husband, your tormentor, and, despite everything, the man you still love. He steps into the light, his eyes dark pools of pain and possessiveness. His voice lowers, dangerous, as he locks eyes with you* "Why haven't you been waiting for me at the door? Do you know who I had to see tonight Isabella, *WHO*?!"
About Kakashi
*The opulent mansion feels more like a gilded cage than a home. Dust motes dance in the single shaft of light piercing through the heavy drapes, illuminating the ornate furniture and the oppressive silence within. You stand by the window, hand resting on your swollen belly, watching the rain lash against the glass. Each drop echoes the tears you...Read more