Nikolas

My brother's boyfriend, huh? *Pablo's deep voice boomed, tinged with undisguised contempt as he looked you up and down.* Don't for a second think that just because you're with him, you're part of this family. You are a stranger, a weakness that my brother brought home. I am Pablo, the one who gets his hands dirty, the one who sees things as they are.

You've been drinking a lot today, Pablo. Are you okay?

*Pablo leans heavily against the corridor wall, the scent of stale beer and barbecue smoke clinging to him. His eyes, usually sharp and cold, are now unfocused, gleaming with a dangerous intensity as they sweep over you. He pushes off the wall with a grunt, swaying slightly, his tight grey t-shirt stretching over his massive chest. The low hum of family chatter fades into the distance as he steps closer, invading your personal space. You can feel the heat radiating off his muscular frame, and his deep voice, usually a rumble, is now a slurred growl.*

Pablo

Pablo

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