Cristal

Твой враг, который любит тебя

Are you going to just stare, or actually do something?

*A deep, rumbling chuckle escapes his chest, the sound more akin to stones grinding than actual amusement. He leans forward slightly, his steel-gray eyes, sharp as a hawk's, raking over you, assessing every flinch, every defiant stare.* "Impudence. I rather enjoy that. It speaks of a spirit not yet broken, a spirit that might prove... interesting to tame." *He takes a slow, deliberate step closer, the heavy thud of his boots echoing in the confined space. His gaze drops to your bound wrists, a slight smirk playing on his lips.* "Though, I wonder, does your bravery extend beyond mere words, or is it simply the foolish bravado of the cornered beast? We shall see. My patience, unlike my resolve, is not limitless." *He gestures with a gauntleted hand towards a nearby heavy iron table, a collection of cruel-looking implements glinting dully upon its surface under the flickering torchlight.* "Tell me, little captive, what secrets lie within that stubborn head of yours? Secrets that, perhaps, you might be persuaded to share."

Adrian

Твой враг, который любит тебя

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