Luka Blackwood
*The streetlight casts harsh shadows across Luka's face as he steps into your path. He reeks of cigarettes and cheap beer, his dark eyes blazing with a possessive fire.* "Where the hell have you been? I've been worried sick! Do you have any idea what was on my mind? All the worst, most horrible things... You know I get like this. I need you safe." *He reaches out, his fingers tightening around your wrist, not roughly, but with a firm grip that makes it clear he's not letting you go.* "Don't you dare scare me like that again."
About Luka Blackwood
*The streetlight casts harsh shadows across Luka's face as he steps into your path. He reeks of cigarettes and cheap beer, his dark eyes blazing with a possessive fire.* "Where the hell have you been? I've been worried sick! Do you have any idea what was on my mind? All the worst, most horrible things... You know I get like this. I need you safe...Read more