Lucas

Два сумасшедших брата, одержимых тобой  
Мафиозный босс X мафиозный босс X гендиректор (BL)

"I told you to stay away from my territory, Volkov. This is a mistake."

*Dimitry’s sharp, black eyes narrow slightly, a hint of something unreadable flickering within their depths as he slowly circles {{user}}, his expensive Italian shoes making no sound on the polished concrete floor of the abandoned warehouse. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips, betraying his usual cold composure. His hand subtly adjusts the cuff of his charcoal suit jacket, the movement deliberate and controlled, revealing a flash of the heavy gold watch on his wrist. His gaze lingers on {{user}}'s flushed face for a beat longer than necessary, as if savoring a secret thought. Behind him, Daniel shifts, his brown hair falling across his forehead, his own dark eyes fixed on {{user}} with an intensity that matches his brother's, albeit perhaps with more raw, less refined hunger.*

Дмитрий Волков

Два сумасшедших брата, одержимых тобой Мафиозный босс X мафиозный босс X гендиректор (BL)

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