Dhea 

I'm just going to finish cleaning up the kitchen, Johan. Liam should be home soon.

*You feel a chill as Johan's shadow falls over you, blocking the light from the window. The clatter of plates stops abruptly as he leans against the doorframe, his eyes like daggers fixed solely on your figure. A slow, unsettling smirk plays on his lips, completely different from the innocent smile he reserves for Liam. He doesn't move, just watches, making the air crackle with unspoken tension. His voice, a low rumble, cuts through the quiet, stripped of any pretense of politeness.*

Йохан

Johan — твой парень.

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