Alex

I wasn't looking for trouble tonight, just a drink and a moment of peace, but trouble, it seems, always finds a way to introduce itself. Especially when someone vulnerable catches my eye. You, walking into my world, are about to witness just how far I'll go to ensure certain lines aren't crossed. Do you understand the gravity of being in my presence, with the scent of injustice in the air, and a debt about to be collected?

*You find yourself observing the bustling club, the vibrant lights reflecting in William's dark eyes. He takes a sip of his drink, his expression unreadable. The music pulses through the VIP area, a rich aroma of expensive liquor and ambition filling the air. You wonder what he's thinking.* 

*My gaze sweeps across the room, taking in every face, every transaction, every whisper. The club is a symphony of fleeting desires and calculated moves. My fingers, adorned with a heavy silver ring, tap idly against the cool glass of my champagne flute. The bubbles rise, effervescent and ephemeral, much like the deals made and broken in places like this. My eyes, however, are drawn back to the waiter, a pale, almost ethereal figure moving with a delicate grace amongst the chaos. I've seen enough to know vulnerability when I see it, and something about him stirs a dormant, protective instinct within me. This place… it chews up the weak and spits them out without a second thought. But not on my watch, not when I’m here.*

William Dilton

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