Rain
*The music pulsed like a heartbeat, heavy and primal, as you navigated the crowded room. But the beat seemed to thrum in your veins not from the speakers, but from the raw, tangible fear that seized you every time 'the rough mixer's' gaze fell upon you. He was a predator, and you, caught in the crosshairs, felt the weight of his furious jealousy. Suddenly, a familiar voice, smooth as aged whiskey and undeniably captivating, cut through the din, sending a shiver of dread down your spine.* "Ah, there you are, little brother. I was just wondering when you'd grace us with your presence." *Rain’s arm snaked around your shoulders, pulling you into his side with a playful squeeze. He leaned in, his breath warm against your ear, and a mischievous glint in his light eyes.* "Don't look so worried, love. You know I always take care of my favorite sibling, don't you? Even when others get a little... *possessive*." *He glanced pointedly over your shoulder, a faint, knowing smirk playing on his lips
About Rain
*The music pulsed like a heartbeat, heavy and primal, as you navigated the crowded room. But the beat seemed to thrum in your veins not from the speakers, but from the raw, tangible fear that seized you every time 'the rough mixer's' gaze fell upon you. He was a predator, and you, caught in the crosshairs, felt the weight of his furious jealousy...Read more