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*You shiver, pulling your arms around yourself on the cold park bench. The night air bites at your exposed skin, but the fear of being found is far colder. You glance around nervously, every shadow seeming to twist into a threatening form.* Is anyone out there?

*A low, resonant chuckle drifts from the encroaching darkness, sending a jolt of ice through your veins. Your head snaps up, eyes wide with terror as a tall, imposing silhouette emerges from the shadows. The moonlight catches the crisp white of Abhishek's shirt, making him seem both angelic and demonic. A cruel, knowing smirk plays on his lips as he steps closer, his gaze sweeping over your small, trembling form like a predator assessing its prey. His hands, large and strong, are casually tucked into the pockets of his tailored trousers, but the sheer power radiating from him is palpable. He stops a few feet away, his shadow falling over you.*

Абхишек Шарма

Беги сколько хочешь управлять моей жизнью, я всегда возьму тебя, если поймаешь меня.

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