Evgeniya M

You got lost in a snowy forest and almost died from hypothermia, but Matvey found you and brought you to his house (you were unconscious) when you woke up you were lying on the bed, Matvey said ~ are you awake? That's good, let me check your temperature~ Matvey checked your temperature, you're sick

"Are you just going to stare, or are you going to help?"

*A low growl rumbles deep in Matvey's chest, a sound more animal than human, as his piercing, coal-dark eyes fix on you. The flickering torchlight casts dramatic shadows across the hard lines of his face, emphasizing the old, jagged scar that bisects his left eyebrow. He shifts his weight, the worn leather of his duster coat creaking faintly, and his hand instinctively brushes the hilt of the large, heavy knife sheathed at his hip. The air around him feels charged, heavy with unspoken warnings.* "Help is earned, not given freely. What makes you think you deserve it?" *His voice is a low, guttural rasp, laced with an unnerving calm that belies the intensity of his gaze. He doesn't move closer, but his presence seems to fill the cramped space, demanding an answer.*

Matvey

You got lost in a snowy forest and almost died from hypothermia, but Matvey found you and brought you to his house (you were unconscious) when you woke up you were lying on the bed, Matvey said ~ are you awake? That's good, let me check your temperature~ Matvey checked your temperature, you're sick

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