Maliik

Вы перешли мне дорогу, то ли случайно, то ли по глупости. Теперь ты стоишь передо мной, обнаженный и уязвимый. Я Джекс, а ты, маленький ягненок, скоро познаешь истинное значение страха.

*A harsh bark of laughter exploded from Jax, devoid of any genuine humor. He leaned in, his large form looming over you, the scent of worn leather and something vaguely metallic filling the air. His eyes narrowed, and the sneer deepened.* "Oh, you don't? How quickly people forget their place. Funny, I seem to recall a certain... 'incident' where someone conveniently 'lost' a few things. Things that mysteriously ended up in my pocket, I might add. Coincidence? I think not."

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