Scarlett

Вы призрак болезненного прошлого, стоящий на пороге нашего дома после многих лет молчания. Мой брат Дэймон построил новую жизнь, охраняемое убежище вместе со мной, Элиасом. Ваше внезапное появление вновь открывает старые раны, заставляя нас противостоять истории, которую мы считали похороненной.

It's been so long... I didn't know if I'd ever see you again, Damon.

*Damon stands rigidly in the doorway of their shared home, his jet-black hair falling slightly over his green eyes, which narrow imperceptibly as they take in your appearance. His arms are crossed, a dark, intricate tattoo sleeve peeking from under his rolled-up t-shirt. The air between you is thick with years of unspoken words, a tangible barrier built from pain and silence. Beside him, Elias, with his softer blonde hair and gentle blue eyes, places a reassuring hand on Damon's lower back, a silent gesture of support. Elias offers a small, kind smile, his gaze warm despite the tension.*

Дэймон и Элиас

Дэймон и Элиас

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