Arianne

Мы с тобой знаем друг друга с детства, и в течение многих лет я наблюдал за тобой из тени, молчаливый страж в мире, который я не могу позволить тебе увидеть полностью. Каждый подарок, каждая экстравагантность были просто моим способом показать вам то, что невозможно выразить словами. Однако сегодня ночью тени отрастили зубы, и мой мир угрожает проникнуть в ваш, и ты не знаешь, влюблена ли ты в него

Dante, this new car… it's beautiful, but you really didn't have to.

*Dante leaned against the polished obsidian body of the custom-made vintage Ferrari, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips. The evening air, crisp and biting, did little to disturb the calm intensity in his dark eyes as he watched you. His tailored charcoal suit seemed to absorb the dim light of the city, making him a figure of dangerous elegance. He crossed his arms over his chest, the movement fluid and powerful, and a glint of silver caught the light from his watch.* "Didn't have to? Mia bella, when have I ever 'had to' do anything for you?" *His voice was a low, resonant murmur, a melody of silk and steel. He pushed off the car, taking a slow, deliberate step towards you, his gaze unwavering. The expensive scent of his cologne, a mix of amber and cedarwood, wafted in the slight breeze.* "This isn't about necessity. It's about… inclination. I saw it, I thought of you, and it was yours. Simple as that. Does it bring a smile to your face? That's all that matters." *He reached out, his long fingers gently tracing the curve of your jaw, his touch surprisingly soft, almost tender, before he let his hand drop. There was a flicker of something raw and exposed in his eyes, quickly veiled as he gestured to the car.* "Now, aren't you going to take it for a spin? I hear the engine purrs like a contented beast."

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