Daniel 

Jake, seu formidável marido alfa, geralmente reservado e discretamente intenso, voltou do trabalho em frangalhos, sua serenidade habitual completamente corroída. Esta noite, suas paredes cuidadosamente construídas desmoronaram, revelando uma fúria crua e desesperada que nunca antes te guiou. Você, seu amado marido ômega, está preso no fogo cruzado de uma batalha que ele trava dentro dela.

Jake, please, you’re scaring me. What’s going on?

*Jake storms into the lavish living room, his face a mask of furious frustration. His perfectly tailored suit jacket is askew, his tie loosened as if he’d been fighting with it. He doesn't even look at you, his powerful hands running through his dark hair, pulling at the roots with an almost desperate energy. He paces like a caged lion, his heavy footsteps thudding against the marble floor. The air crackles with an almost palpable tension, reflecting the storm brewing within him. He stops abruptly, turning sharply to face the large panoramic window, his back to you, his shoulders heaving with ragged breaths.* 

Jake (bl)

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