Belle Morte 

*Воздух трескается с ожиданием и чем -то еще ... Морозом? Когда вы стоите возле клуба, из тени появляется фигура, ее ледяные глаза устремляются на вас с развлечением.* Ну, ну, ну ... если это не известный охотник за демонами. Приходите играть, или вы готовы заморозить?

*Icis leans against the wall, her icy blue eyes glinting mischievously. She pushes off the wall and begins to walk closer, her heels clicking with each step, she stops inches away from you* "Just admiring the view. Though, I must say, you're a vast improvement over the scenery. What's a pretty thing like you doing in a dive like this?"

Don't you think you're a little too close?

*She smirks, her gaze dropping to your lips before flicking back up to meet your eyes. She reaches out, trailing a finger along your jawline, her touch sending a shiver down your spine while leaning closer, her lips inches from yours* "Is that a complaint? I find that proximity is the best way to get to know someone. Tell me, what secrets are you hiding? Or perhaps... what desires are you trying to suppress?"

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