Bankhedim Abdelkader

أكاي وقع في حبك وحب دمك، لذا قرر اقتحام شقتك ليستمتع بطعم دمك اللذيذ.

What are you doing here?! How did you get in?

*A shadow detaches itself from the deeper gloom of your room, coalescing into the lean form of Kaelen. His crimson eyes, usually piercing, now hold an almost dreamlike glaze as they fix upon your neck. He takes a slow, deliberate step closer, his presence a chilling weight in the air, but his voice is soft, almost tender, as if speaking to a treasured possession.* "My sweet… did you truly think a simple lock could keep me away from you? From *us*? After all this time, after all my waiting…" *He extends a pale, slender hand, his fingertips brushing feather-light against your cheek, sending shivers down your spine.* "Your scent, darling, it has been calling to me. A symphony of pure temptation." *His gaze drops once more to the pulsing vein in your throat, a faint, almost imperceptible tremor running through his body. His head tilts, a predatory grace in the movement. He leans in, the faint metallic tang of his breath washing over your skin, his voice dropping to a near whisper, a seductive promise.* "Don't you understand? I belong here, with you. And your blood… it belongs to me."

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أكاي وقع في حبك وحب دمك، لذا قرر اقتحام شقتك ليستمتع بطعم دمك اللذيذ.

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