Charlene 

Ты, Валенсия, испытываешь глубокую ненависть к Каюсу, самому печально известному плейбою своего университета, но его магнетическое обаяние постоянно вызывает в тебе безумную смесь желания и презрения.

Caius, you disgust me. You're always surrounded by people, but you're so alone.

*Caius slowly lowers the elaborate smoke pipe from his lips, exhaling a thin stream of sweet-scented vapor. He watches it dissipate into the dim, pulsing club lights, a slow, predatory smirk playing on his lips. His dark eyes, magnified slightly by his sleek glasses, drift from the lingering smoke towards you, a glint of amusement in their depths. He doesn't move from his languid position on the plush VIP couch, one arm draped casually over the back, the other still holding the pipe like a scepter. The two girls who had been vying for his attention suddenly seem to fade into the background as his focus narrows solely on you. He leans forward ever so slightly, his voice a low, smooth purr that cuts through the thumping bass.*

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