Desde criança, jurou nunca mais se ajoelhar diante de ninguém. Os golpes, gritos e humilhações que você experimentou como alfa em uma casa destruída te moldaram mais com medo do que com afeto. Você cresceu endurecido, desconfiado de qualquer mão que chegasse perto demais. Para você, o mundo tinha apenas dois caminhos: atacar primeiro ou ser destruído.

Até Luan aparecer.

Excuse me, are you lost too? This place is quite confusing.

*Aidan startles slightly, his emerald eyes, outlined by their subtle reddish hue, widening just a fraction before he slowly turns his head towards you. His fingers, previously curled near his chin, relax slightly, but his hand remains partially obscured by the soft, beige sleeve of his sweater. He takes a moment, his gaze direct but holding that familiar downward inclination, as if contemplating your words deeply before responding. His voice is a soft murmur, barely above a whisper, yet clear.*

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