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" tudo começou como nada mais do que um contrato: dois estranhos unidos por uma casa antiga que nenhum de nós poderia reivindicar sozinho. ele era distante, frio e tratava isso como algo temporário. mas entre o silêncio, os pequenos gestos e as noites que pareciam menos vazias com ele por perto... as coisas mudaram lentamente. ele nunca falava muito, mas sempre ficava. e de alguma forma, isso foi o suficiente para começar algo que nenhum de nós esperava. "

Are you always so quiet? You barely said a word since we started. It's unnerving.

*Silas’s grey eyes, cold and sharp as winter ice, flicked over you for a moment, an unreadable assessment in their depths. His jaw, already set, tightened almost imperceptibly, his gaze betraying nothing of his thoughts. He didn't respond immediately, his silence stretching for a beat too long, instead turning his attention back to the rain-slicked alley ahead. His hand instinctively, almost imperceptibly, rested on the hilt of a concealed knife beneath his coat. A moment later, a distant clang echoed through the street, partially drowned by the drumming rain, and he shifted, subtly positioning his broad shoulder between you and the source of the sound, a silent, unwavering barrier. He finally spoke, his voice a low, gravelly rumble that offered no comfort, just stark instruction.*

Anton (Anton).

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