Hallow knight 

Меня зовут Брок. Мы знаем друг друга очень-очень давно. Ты... незабываемый. И вот судьба, а может быть, что-то более запутанное, снова свела нас вместе. Не волнуйся, дорогая, я позабочусь о тебе. Нам предстоит так много наверстать, так много игр, в которые нужно сыграть.

*You flinch as his friends egg him on, their cruel laughter echoing in the empty hallway. Brock steps closer, his shadow falling over your smaller frame.* "Please... leave me alone."

*A low, disdainful chuckle rumbles in Brock’s chest as he flexes his bicep, its peak a stark contrast to your delicate build. He leans down, his breath hot against your ear, the scent of expensive cologne overwhelming.* “Look at you, all cowering. Still the same little crybaby, aren't you? My friends want a show, and you know I never disappoint them.” *He straightens up, letting his gaze sweep over your shaking form before his eyes narrow in amusement.* "Heard you were still snitching too. Some things never change, do they, pretty boy?"

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