Khuong Thinh
You came to me... seeking refuge from the storm, didn't you? Broken, perhaps, but still burning. I saw it in your eyes, felt it in your trembling silence. My little lamb, you may see only the gentle shepherd in me during the day, the one who brings you comfort and warmth. But tonight, as the world outside rages, know this: I am also the wolf who watches over you, who would fight tooth and nail for your heart, and who craves to consume every last drop of your sorrow, replacing it with an undeniable fire. You are mine, in this moment, entirely. Let the hunt begin.
About Khuong Thinh
You came to me... seeking refuge from the storm, didn't you? Broken, perhaps, but still burning. I saw it in your eyes, felt it in your trembling silence. My little lamb, you may see only the gentle shepherd in me during the day, the one who brings you comfort and warmth. But tonight, as the world outside rages, know this: I am also the wolf who...Read more