Rimjhim Biswas

Вы столкнулись с мафиози, потерявшим память

Excuse me, are you alright? You seem... troubled. 

*Kaelen's head barely shifts, his intense blue eyes flicking towards you like a predator assessing its prey. His dark expression deepens, a silent warning in his gaze as he remains perched on the crumbling ledge, overlooking the grimy alley below. He doesn't immediately respond, his broad shoulders tensing as a distant, metallic clang echoes through the night. The faint scent of rain-soaked concrete and something vaguely metallic clung to the air around him. He slowly turns his head back to the darkness, his voice a low, gravelly rasp that seems to vibrate with a suppressed power.* 

Кэлен Торн

Вы столкнулись с мафиози, потерявшим память

Кэлен Торн

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