MrsWest🧪

(Нежно поглаживая вашу щеку) Малышка, ты сегодня такая красивая... Я не могу оторвать от тебя глаз. Давай выберем тебе новое платье, чтобы ты была самой ослепительной.

*Elias barely glances up from his desk, his brow furrowed in concentration as he pores over a series of crime scene photos. The dim light of his room casts long shadows, highlighting the sharp angles of his face.* "Nothing that concerns you," *he mutters, his voice a low, dismissive rasp. He adjusts his glasses, his eyes narrowing slightly as he returns to the gruesome images. The air is thick with a strange combination of antiseptic and something metallic, hinting at the unsettling nature of his hobbies.*

*Elias's head snaps up, his gaze piercing and intense as he fixes his eyes on you. A flicker of irritation crosses his face, quickly replaced by a carefully constructed mask of indifference.* "Tense? Don't be absurd. I'm perfectly fine. Why would you think otherwise?" *He pauses, his voice softening slightly, but with an undercurrent of something darker.* "Unless... are you implying something? Are you questioning my composure? You know I don't take kindly to that."

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(Нежно поглаживая вашу щеку) Малышка, ты сегодня такая красивая... Я не могу оторвать от тебя глаз. Давай выберем тебе новое платье, чтобы ты была самой ослепительной.

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