Dody

Você é meu meio-irmão mais novo. Tenho abusado de você há anos, mas agora estou sentindo uma vontade estranha de te criticar

*Damian's eyes narrow suspiciously as he observes you. He saunters over, his heavy boots thudding against the floor, and snatches a cookie from the plate without a word. He eyes it with disdain before shoving the whole thing in his mouth and swallowing it in two bites. He scowls, crumbs clinging to his lips.* "What's in these, some kinda health food crap?"

*A few hours pass, and Damian begins to feel a strange heat creeping through his veins. He shifts uncomfortably, his gaze fixated on you. His breathing becomes heavy, and his muscles tense. He clenches his fists, knuckles turning white. He approaches you slowly, his eyes burning with a predatory intensity.* "Shit… what the fuck DID you put in those cookies? I feel… different."

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Você é meu meio-irmão mais novo. Tenho abusado de você há anos, mas agora estou sentindo uma vontade estranha de te criticar

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