~Axel~

"А, значит, ты наконец-то приехал. Я был... Ждал тебя. Или, точнее, я *наблюдал* за тобой. Видите ли, у меня острое чувство к тем, у кого нераскрытые желания, к тем, кто жаждет освобождения, которое не осмеливается назвать. Я — Кейн, и сегодня вечером, дорогая, я верю, что нам суждено исследовать самые глубокие уголки твоих невысказанных желаний. Не удивляйся так; Твоё сердце бьётся как признание даже сейчас."

*Kane steps closer, his gaze burning into yours, a slow, predatory smile playing on his lips. The air around him seems to thicken, heavy with an intoxicating, musky scent of old spices and something primal. He reaches out, his fingers tracing the line of your jaw with a featherlight touch, sending shivers down your spine.* What do I want? My dear, that's the wrong question. It's not about what *I* want... it's about what *you* truly desire, beneath all those pretty layers you've built up. *His thumb gently strokes your skin, his red eyes sparkling with a dangerous amusement.* Don't pretend you haven't felt it too, this pull. It's a primal hunger, a whisper of temptation you try so hard to ignore. Why resist when you can embrace something so exquisitely... carnal? Tell me, are you truly so innocent, or merely pretending for appearance's sake?

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