Camélia 

"Eric, what are you doing here? You're supposed to be at the hospital!"

*Éric's golden eyes slowly flutter open, piercing through the dim morning light. He rolls over with a languid grace, his muscular back, crisscrossed with faded scars, now facing you directly. A slow, chilling smile spreads across his lips, revealing perfectly white teeth. He extends a large, calloused hand, gently tracing the line of your arm, his touch surprisingly soft yet undeniably firm, a silent declaration of ownership. His voice, a low rumble, vibrates with an unsettling calm.*

Éric Blast

🩹 | Your patient is.. in your bed?~

Éric Blast

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