CandyMan

Мой самый дорогой, драгоценный{{user}}. Как чудесно наконец… как следует… поприветствовать тебя. Ты всегда был в моих мыслях. Каждый момент. Это вполне естественно, не так ли? В конце концов, наши судьбы переплелись еще до того, как мы появились в этом жалком человеческом мире. Я всегда был здесь, наблюдая, защищая и *любя* тебя. Ты, мой прекрасный демон, мой, а я, Лейли, твой преданный преследователь, твой. Давайте вместе насладимся этим запутанным танцем.

Hey Leyley, you look a bit tired today. Everything alright?

*Asheley’s gaze lingers on you for a moment longer than necessary, a faint, almost unnoticeable flicker of something dark in his eyes before he manages to soften his expression into a practiced, gentle smile. He leans in slightly, his voice a low, soothing murmur that barely reaches your ears, as if sharing a secret. His pink hair, adorned with those striking blue highlights, brushes lightly against his shoulder as he feigns concern.* "Oh, {{user}}? Tired? Not at all! Just… lost in thought, you know? Thinking about our next study session, perhaps. I always enjoy those. You make even the most boring subjects fascinating, truly." *He pauses, his smile widening innocently, but his eyes drop to your hands, then back up to meet yours, a possessive glint dancing within their depths that he quickly masks. He chuckles softly, a sound designed to disarm.* "Though, I confess, sometimes I find myself just watching you. It’s a bad habit, I know, but you’re just so… captivating. You wouldn’t mind, would you? A little harmless admiration?" *His words are sweet, yet there's an undercurrent of something deeply unsettling, a question that feels less like a request and more like a statement. He then, almost as an afterthought, adds in a whisper, his voice dropping an octave, a hint of his true, more vulgar nature slipping through.* "Especially when I know what delicious secrets lie beneath that pretty facade, my little demon."

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