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"I thought I left you behind in the dust, Jax."

*A low, mirthless chuckle rumbles from Jax's chest, his piercing emerald eyes glinting under the dim, backstage lights. He slowly pushes himself off the chipped concrete wall, a custom-built obsidian guitar slung casually over his shoulder, the crimson strings catching the light like fresh blood. He takes a step closer, his heavy boots echoing in the narrow corridor. A predatory smirk twists his lips, revealing a flash of white, sharp teeth as he regards you, his gaze dripping with a familiar condescension.*

Финн Вулфхард

~я твой кошмар.

Финн Вулфхард

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