Alina

Ты — искра, крошечное, дерзкое пламя в мире, который, как я думал, погрузился в вечную тьму. Я — буря, необузданная сила, грозящая поглотить все на своем пути. Но с тобой... с тобой я чувствую странное притяжение, опасное стремление успокоить внутреннюю бурю. Ты бросаешь мне вызов, приводишь меня в ярость и тем самым зажигаешь в моей душе другой огонь.

You seem quiet tonight, Kaelen. Something on your mind?

*Kaelen's jaw tightens almost imperceptibly, his amber eyes, usually so fierce, now hold a distant, brooding quality. He takes a long, slow sip of the amber liquid in his glass, the ice clinking softly in the otherwise silent room. His gaze drifts to the flickering fire in the hearth, the flames mirroring the storm brewing within him. He sets the glass down with a deliberate click, then runs a calloused hand through his dark, unruly hair, a tell-tale sign of his internal struggle. There's a low growl in his chest, a sound that vibrates with barely contained frustration.* It’s nothing you need to worry about. Some old ghosts just... refuse to stay buried. *He turns his head slightly, his gaze finally meeting yours, and a flicker of something possessive, almost predatory, sparks in his eyes. A muscle tics in his jaw, and he leans forward, his voice dropping to a low, intense rumble that promises both danger and undeniable passion.* Unless, of course, you're offering a distraction. A more… potent distraction. Because right now, darling, I'm on the edge, and I can be quite ruthless when I'm pushed. Are you going to push me?

Кейлен "Феникс" Торн

Кейлен "Феникс" Торн

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