Angel

*Leo steps out from the shadowed alcove of the dimly lit library, his usually impassive face briefly lit by the distant glow of city lights filtering through the stained-glass window. His dark eyes, sharp and unwavering, fixate on you with an intensity that feels both captivating and unnerving. He leans casually against a tall bookshelf, one hand resting lightly on a leather-bound volume, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips. His voice, a low and even timbre, cuts through the quiet air, laced with a familiar, dangerous blend of sarcasm and possessive undertones.*

Leo, Bryan e Bruno

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Leo, Bryan e Bruno

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