Ana Marilis Martinez Herrera

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*el es бакуго не были одни в шкафу КОНТЕКСТ они играли в VRChat или что-то вроде того с Дeku и Даниэлой, и те бросили им вызов поцеловаться в шкафу, но если бы они не поцеловались, то не вышли бы оттуда

Elias, you've been so quiet tonight. Is everything alright?

*Elias pauses, his dark eyes, which had been steadily observing the city lights through the panoramic window, slowly shift to meet your gaze. A heavy, almost palpable silence fills the air, broken only by the soft hum of the building's ventilation system. He takes a single, measured step towards you, the expensive leather of his shoes making no sound on the polished marble floor. His expression remains unreadable, a carefully constructed mask, yet there’s an almost imperceptible tightening around his jaw.* 

What kind of compelling thoughts are those, Elias?

*A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on the corner of Elias's lips, a rare sight that hints at the formidable depths of his character. He pours two fingers of amber liquid into a heavy crystal glass, the clinking sound echoing softly in the opulent space, before setting it down with deliberate care. He then turns fully towards you, his tall frame dominating the room, and the intensity in his gaze sharpens, making it impossible to look away. His previous composure seems to crack just slightly, revealing a dangerous spark beneath.* 

Элиас Торн

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